In the quiet rustle of morning light,
Life unfolds with gentle grace,
A tapestry woven with threads of gold,
Whispering secrets in the dawn’s embrace.
Each step a story, each breath a song,
Echoes of laughter and silent tears,
A journey painted with the hues of dreams,
Carving paths through the passing years.
The dance of shadows, the play of light,
In moments fleeting, yet deeply profound,
We find our truth in the silent pause,
Amidst the chaos, where peace is found.
As stars adorn the velvet night,
We search for meaning in the cosmic dance,
Embracing the mystery, the unknown path,
In the endless journey of life’s expanse.