Dawn leans close toward your breath
Wakes your pulse from silent death
Light becomes your tender nurse
Speaks your name in whispers first
Fears unravel into grace
Vanish through your healing pace
Night dissolves its inward curse
Yielding space where dawn speaks first
Dreams climb back toward your skin
Begin the truth you hold within
Hope you buried in reverse
Finds the sound of dawn rehearsed
Golden warmth rebuilds your thirst
Life emerges unrehearsed
Breath recalls its sacred verse—
Dawn calls low your name the first