Beneath the vast and endless sky, we stand,
With hearts that beat to the rhythm of time,
Change sweeps through like a gentle hand,
Guiding us on paths both steep and sublime.

From tender shoots to mighty trees,
We grow, we bend, we reach for the sun,
Through storms and calm, life’s gentle breeze,
Our journey of growth has just begun.

The seasons shift, the days unfold,
Each moment a chance to start anew,
In every leaf, a story told,
Of how we change and how we grew.

So let us dance on winds of change,
Embrace the unknown with open hearts,
For in this life, both wild and strange,
Growth and change are where it starts.