In circles we move, forever bound,
The paths we tread, so tightly wound.
Each step a loop, a story spun,
From dawn’s light to setting sun.

We dance around in endless chase,
Through moments lost, we find our place.
The wheel of time turns evermore,
A cycle we cannot ignore.

Circles of love, of joy, of pain,
In every loss, there’s something gained.
The seasons turn, the years unfold,
New stories in the old retold.

And so we live, each day anew,
In circles vast, yet always true.
Embrace the loop, the endless flight,
For in the circle, we find light.