Through the valleys deep and mountains high,
I tread the path where shadows lie.
With every dawn and every dusk,
My spirit’s strength I learn to trust.
In the springtime of my youth,
Dreams were seeds of endless truth.
Blossoming with hopes so bright,
Embracing day, defying night.
Summer came with fervent heat,
Trials faced with swift heartbeat.
Learning lessons, hard and true,
In every tear, resilience grew.
As autumn leaves began to fall,
I found wisdom in each call.
Reflecting on the paths I’ve crossed,
Gaining strength from what was lost.