In the silence of the morning light,
When dreams wane softly into sight,
I wander through a gentle haze,
Embracing all the simple ways.

The world awakens, fresh and new,
As colors burst, a vivid hue,
Each moment, like a fleeting song,
Reminds me where my heart belongs.

I dream of today, the sun's warm glow,
The laughter shared, the ebb and flow,
Through each hour, a treasure found,
In whispers soft, in love's sweet sound.

With every step, the path unfolds,
A story waiting to be told,
From bustling streets to quiet nooks,
In fleeting glances and borrowed books.

The breeze carries the scent of cheer,
As time encircles those held dear,
Each friendly face and cheerful call,
Guides my spirit to rise and fall.

I dream of today in every breath,
The pulse of life, the dance with death,
For moments shared are threads that weave,
A tapestry of all we believe.

The skies may change, the seasons shift,
Yet in my heart, time’s gift is swift,
A fleeting glance, a soft goodnight,
Paints dreams anew with morning light.

So here I stand, with arms outstretched,
Embracing moments I’ve often etched,
In memories bright and laughter's sway,
Forever dreaming of today.

In the stillness that the evening brings,
My soul takes flight on whispered wings,
For as I ponder, as I play,
I find my heart still dreaming of today.