The poem paints a vivid picture of dawn breaking, beginning with a dark, indigo sky that gradually transforms as Christ’s hand ignites a golden glow. Colors like amber, rose, lavender, and saffron weave together, symbolizing His grace awakening the world. Towering spires catch the light as shadows fade, and a fiery sun rises, revealing a sunrise—Christ’s daily masterpiece that confesses His love and renews the earth with each new day.

In twilight’s grip, the indigo reigns,
A boundless veil where silence wanes.
A flicker ignites, gold molten and shy,
Christ’s hand spills threads across the sky.

Amber ribbons twist with rose,
A dance of hues where night erodes.
Lavender whispers, peach unfurls,
His grace is great, a waking world.

Shadows shrink from towering spires,
Their edges gleam with borrowed fires.
Crimson swells, then saffron glows,
Azure bows to coral wings.

A fiery heart ascends the brim,
The dawn awakens, bold and prim—
A sunrise blooms, Christ’s love confessed,
Our Savior’s masterpiece, each day expressed.