As the first light breaks over the sleeping peaks, a faint glow begins to awaken the silent forest. From the mountain's hidden crevices, a spring bursts forth—tumbling down as a waterfall into a sapphire pool, sending mist spiraling through the air.
A bird’s soft call drifts through the hush, like a whisper shared between the forest and the falling water.
In this quiet moment, the world holds its breath, listening to the morning’s first murmur—a symphony of spring, light, and awakening.