In a bedroom cloaked in twilight’s soft embrace,
A window unveils a scene, a tranquil space.
The world in transition, from night’s deep repose,
To a sunrise that comes, as darkness goes.
The time in between, where shadows persist,
Gratitude stirs, like a gentle mist.
In this serene hour, a moment to reflect,
To awaken with purpose, a chance to connect.
The sun, still concealed, holds a promise anew,
A tapestry of colors, a dreamscape in view.
Yet beyond the spectacle, a lesson resides,
In the value of waking, where gratitude abides.
In the simplest of joys, our thankfulness thrives,
In the aroma of fresh-brewed coffee that revitalizes.
In the steam of warm tea as stories are shared,
In the touch of a loved one, a soul deeply bared.
A moment to let go of the material race,
Embrace life’s small wonders, their tender grace.
For true wealth lies in the moments we share,
In laughter, in love, in the tenderest care.
Children’s bright smiles, like stars in the night,
Innocence beaming, a pure, heartfelt light.
In their laughter, untarnished by worldly clatters,
They teach us to value what truly matters.
So let us awaken with hearts full of glee,
Embracing each moment, setting our spirits free.
For gratitude thrives in the present’s warm embrace,
In the love that surrounds us, in life’s simple grace.
