Lyric

A gentle sound slips through the curtain

Steam rising softly in the light

A fading dream from yesterday

Still breathing behind my eyes

No need to rush, no need to race

Just surrender to the calm

The sound of morning brushes my soul

The world outside is painted soft and slow

I hold a silent wish within

And greet this day with quiet hope

Shadows fall upon the windowsill

Telling time with warmth and grace

The city starts to stir awake

My heartbeat finds a steady pace

Somewhere someone smiles today

And maybe saves another soul

The sound of morning brushes my soul

My hidden fears begin to fade and flow

In this gentle light

Even uncertainty melts away

In this flow of silent time

I found the color I call mine

No need to change, no need to hide

I’m beautiful just as I am

The sound of morning reflects my heart

Even cloudy skies are works of art

I’ll carry this kindness as I go

And paint the day with my own glow