[Verse]
Barefoot steps on the edge of dawn,
Soul hums quiet, yesterday’s storm gone.
Not a thing you grab, but a thing you feel,
Bubbles up like a pot you forgot to seal.
[Prechorus]
Echoes of thanks in the silent air,
Not what you own, but just being there.
[Chorus]
Joy’s the sunrise, after the night,
Not the weight you carry, but the soul’s light.
It’s the dance, before the tune starts to play,
It’s the song in your chest, leading the way.
[Verse 2]
Love spills over, no cup to catch,
Burns through the dark like a broken match.
No riches here, just the well inside,
Overflowing streams where the truth resides.
[Prechorus]
Gratitude whispers, the softest tone,
A quiet reminder, you’re never alone.
[Chorus]
Joy’s the sunrise, after the night,
Not the weight you carry, but the soul’s light.
It’s the dance, before the tune starts to play,
It’s the song in your chest, leading the way.