Good morning, beautiful, light of the dawn, With whispered hues of gold upon the lawn. You brighten my day with every soft ray, A tapestry of warmth that paints away gray. In the chorus of waking, your thoughts take flight, A melody of hope, dispelling the night. Each word you send is a sunbeam's embrace, A gentle reminder that dreams interlace. I look forward daily to hearing from you, In the garden of moments where our wishes grew. For in the canvas of morning, pure and new, Your presence, dear heart, colors the view.