White Colour

Swaddled in Silence**

In the hush of the morning a sky so white,

A new soul stirs, in the first blush of light.

Tiny fingers curl, with innocence laced,

In the arms of love, so tenderly placed.

A breath, a sigh, and the world stand still,

For a moment of joy, no time can fill.

A cry pierces through, the silence it cleaves,

Announcing arrival, as the white world receives.

Eyes like dewdrops, under lashes so fair,

Gaze into the void, with a newborn's stare.

A heart beats strong, in a chest so slight,

Rhythms of life, in the purest of white.

Blanketed in calm, a symbol of peace,

A promise of hope, that shall never cease.

A journey begins, on a path so bright,

With the birth of a child, in the soft morning Light