"Tide‪"‬

"Tide"


Spring "Morning Light"


East

At dawn, the first caress,

The sun laughs like a child.

Light unfolds in the darkness,

and the earth awakens with a sweet breath.


The shadows that were disappearing are now silent,

but the light colors them again.

On the rocks the drops learn the way,

They humbly sing a melody.


The wave gently touches the earth,

as if whispering hidden secrets.

And the heart, which forgets and hopes,

finds strength in blue dreams.


A promise written in the sky,

that life is born from the beginning.

And sadness, like forgotten ashes,

surrendered to the light in the moment.


Dawn

Dawn paints the horizon,

gold-embroidered veins in the blue,

a bird sings of birth,

in a world that breathes light.


Seed of hope

A drop of dew on the earth,

like the first thought of a dream.

Hope blooms in fertile soil,

whispering the promise of life.


First caress

The breeze caresses the leaves,

like a caress that awakens the earth.

Nature stretches out her hands,

seeking the warm embrace of the sun.


Blooming time

The cherry tree dresses in white,

a dance of petals in the wind.

Time seems to freeze,

to admire the art of nature.


Journey of the sun

The sun rises on its throne,

illuminating the path of day.

The light touches every shadow,

bringing warmth and hope.


First dew

In the calm of dawn,

the tears of the night sparkle.

The dew gives life to the grass,

a promise of a new beginning.


Morning melody

The birds weave a symphony,

notes of hope and joy.

Nature wakes up and sings,

a harmony full of life.


Fluttering

A sparrow flies,

his wings full of wind.

His journey begins,

a reminder that anything is possible.


Generous life

The river flows between the stones,

whispering secrets of the past.

Its flow fills the soul,

offering endless gifts.


New day

The first ray caresses the eyes,

a call to wake up to life.

The day begins full of promise,

a blank and bright canvas.


Smell of spring

The scent of the earth after the rain,

like a promise of rebirth.

Spring spreads its colors,

clothing the soul with hope.