The morning sky is shrouded in soft, gray clouds, casting a quiet, calm light over the world. The air feels cool and crisp, with a gentle breeze that whispers through the trees. The sun seems hidden, as if taking its time to rise, leaving the landscape bathed in a muted, almost dreamlike glow. There’s a peaceful stillness in the air, as if the world is waiting for something to break the gentle silence of the cloudy dawn.
