The morning sun

Surrounds us

With its cosmic

Embrace

The Soulful

Morning smile

Is a treasure

Of the mind

And heart alike.

In the morning

The greatness of

The mind and

The goodness of

The heart are

Inseparable.

In the morning

Our hearts dawn

With sweetness-

Dewdrops.

Each morning

Is the birth

Of a new

Opportunity.

In the morning

Heaven descends

In all its glory

To become

The rising sun.

The morning light

Feeds our hearts

And guides our lives.

In morning’s

Silence-delight,

The Supreme

Himself visits my

Heart-abode.

At the morning dawn,

I hear the gentle whisper

Of my blessingful

inner guide.