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Whispers of the Dawn 1 by Samora

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Whispers of the Dawn 1 by Samora - Children's music cover art

Whispers of the Dawn 1

Children's

0:003:25
Lyrics
Description
(children voice)
(Verse 1)
The morning mist, a whispered breath, upon the sleepy earth,
Unfurls itself in gentle swirls, a quiet, soft rebirth.
The sun, a painter, starts its work, with hues of rose and gold,
Across the canvas of the sky, a story to unfold.
Each blade of grass, a tiny spear, reaching for the light,
A testament to life's embrace, emerging from the night.
And in this waking, gentle hum, a promise starts to bloom,
That even after longest dark, new mornings conquer gloom.
(Chorus)
Oh, the currents flow, the seasons turn, a rhythm strong and deep,
Through every joy, through every hurt, the silent promises we keep.
Like ancient rivers, winding on, to meet the endless sea,
We journey forth, with hopeful hearts, towards what's meant to be.
For every shadow stretching long, a brighter dawn will rise,
Reflecting strength, reflecting grace, within our weary eyes.
(Verse 2)
The mid-day sun, a golden crown, upon the world it gleams,
Igniting whispers in the breeze, fulfilling waking dreams.
The forest breathes a verdant sigh, alive with buzzing sound,
Where ancient trees stand sentinel, upon the hallowed ground.
A butterfly on painted wings, dances in the air,
A fleeting moment, fragile grace, beyond all earthly care.
And though the path may twist and turn, with challenges unknown,
There's power in the steps we take, on pathways we have sown.
(Chorus)
Oh, the currents flow, the seasons turn, a rhythm strong and deep,
Through every joy, through every hurt, the silent promises we keep.
Like ancient rivers, winding on, to meet the endless sea,
We journey forth, with hopeful hearts, towards what's meant to be.
For every shadow stretching long, a brighter dawn will rise,
Reflecting strength, reflecting grace, within our weary eyes.
(Bridge)
Sometimes the storms will gather dark, and thunder fills the sky,
And rain will fall like teardrops shed, as lonely moments fly.
The winds may howl a mournful tune, and test our very core,
But roots run deep, and spirits strong, can weather any roar.
For from the struggle, growth appears, a wisdom hard-earned, true,
A resilience forged in fire's heat, to carry us anew.
(Verse 3)
The twilight paints the western sky, with colours rich and bold,
A farewell kiss as day departs, a story to be told.
The stars emerge, like scattered gems, across the velvet night,
Reminding us of boundless space, and wonder, pure and bright.
The moon, a watchful, silver eye, casts shadows soft and long,
A peaceful hush descends on all, where ancient dreams belong.
And as we rest, and find our calm, beneath the cosmic gleam,
We gather strength for morrow's light, and follow every dream.
(Chorus)
Oh, the currents flow,...