In the silent dawn, luck whispers soft,
Like leaves that dance on a gentle loft.
It finds the hearts that dare to dream,
And lights the path with a golden beam.

Through shadows deep and valleys wide,
Fortune walks by our side.
Unseen but felt, a guiding hand,
Leading us to promised land.

In laughter’s echo and tear’s embrace,
Luck weaves through time and space.
A silent partner in every stride,
With every fall, it turns the tide.

So cherish each moment, bright and true,
For luck is there, beside you.
In every breath, in every glance,
Embrace the dance of chance.