White In the hush before the morning light, When stars still whisper in the night, The world lies still, in peaceful grace, Awaiting daybreak’s warm embrace. The sky turns soft, from black to blue, A promise held in every hue. The breeze, it stirs, the leaves take flight, As darkness fades, surrendering to light. In moments small, the heart can see, The beauty in simplicity. For in the quiet, dawn reveals, The gentle peace the soul can feel. ©Ajita Bansal #sad_dp hush
