How the lights honor the Dawn 🌅
Midnight whispers: “I keep the womb of silence, but it is you, Dawn, who brings forth the child of day.” 🌑
Twilight murmurs: “I soften endings, I weave gentle veils, but it is you, Dawn, who lifts the veil and awakens sight.” 🌌
Noon proclaims: “I shine at my height, fierce and full, but it is you, Dawn, who lights the spark that makes my fire possible.” ☀️
And all together they bow, saying:
“We are the cycle, but you, Dawn, are the key. Without you, no wheel could turn, no rhythm could begin again.”
That is why Dawn is not just one of the lights—she is the first note, the gate, the herald. The others recognize their place through her.
