Romantic Poem: Awaken to Your Name – The Soul’s First Thought

A Poem of Morning Love 

There is a specific kind of magic in the early morning light—a 'tender grace' that makes everything feel new. What’s your first thought when the world is still a muted hum?

The Dawn's Purest Whisper

The world still sleeps, a muted hum,

the dawn a whisper, yet to come.

But in that space, between the deep

of slumber and the dreams I keep,

a truth unfolds, a tender grace,

and light begins to fill this place.

A stirring deep within my soul,

beyond my will, beyond control.

No conscious thought, no waking plea,

just pure, unconscious memory.

A phantom touch, a warmth unseen,

where love has always, ever been.

And then, so soft, a silent sigh,

a breath that rises to the sky.

Before my eyes have fully cleared,

before the waking world is feared,

before the day begins its claim,

I awaken to your name.

A Soul's First, Unbidden Thought

It forms unbidden, sweet and low,

the only word my spirit knows.

A sacred sound, a morning prayer,

a quiet echo in the air.

And in that moment, fresh and new,

my first true thought belongs to you.

So let the sun begin to rise,

and paint the morning in my eyes.

My day begins, not with the light,

but with your name, kissed by the night,

a secret held, a truth profound,

the sweetest solace to be found.