Sunday's stillness, a quiet, peaceful place
Where time stands still, and the world's loud pace
Slows down to calm, and lets the heart unwind
And in the silence, a sense of peace is found

The morning light, a soft, golden glow
Creeps through the blinds, and chases the night's woe
The air is crisp, the world is fresh and new
A day of rest, a day to renew

In this peaceful space, we find our heart's delight
A time to reflect, and let the spirit take flight
So let us bask, in Sunday's peaceful, easy pace
And let our hearts, in calmness find their sacred space.