In the quiet space between our first and last breath,
Lies the story of our journey, the essence of our quest.
Each moment, a heartbeat, a step towards the unknown,
The dash between birth and death, where life is truly shown.

We laugh, we cry, we dream and we dare,
To love, to lose, to mend and to care.
The dash connects our beginnings to our ends,
Weaving a tapestry of memories, with family and friends.

In the stillness of night, and the brightness of day,
We find our purpose, our reason to stay.
The dash holds our triumphs, our fears and regret,
A testament to the paths we’ve tread and met.

So live with passion, with kindness and grace,
For in that brief dash, lies a sacred space.
Where legacies are built, and hearts intertwine,
The dash between birth and death, forever divine.