The world awakens slowly on the second day morning. Unlike the urgency of a first dawn, this light carries a gentler promise—of continuity, of quiet resolve.
Dew clings to blades of grass, birds call with familiar songs, and the air holds a calm that only follows a night well slept. There is no fanfare, only presence.
On the second day morning, we are no longer strangers to the journey ahead. We have taken one step already—and that makes all the difference.