In the quiet whispers of the dawn,
Where shadows dance upon the lawn,
The world unveils its myriad hues,
In colors bright and subtle clues.

Through the eyes of time we see,
The past and future’s mystery,
Each moment a fleeting frame,
Yet none of them are quite the same.

Space expands with every breath,
A vast expanse from birth to death,
Perspectives shift like grains of sand,
In the vastness of this land.

So let us view with open hearts,
The changing world as it imparts,
A deeper truth, a grand design,
Through every lens, a new align.