In the quiet dawn of morning’s light,
Dreams awaken with the sun’s first gleam,
A tapestry woven of day and night,
Life whispers softly in a gentle stream.

The paths we wander, unknown and wide,
Each step a story, a moment’s grace,
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
We find our place in time and space.

In laughter shared and tears that fall,
A symphony of joy and pain,
The echoes of our heartbeats call,
To dance beneath the endless rain.

As twilight paints the sky with hues,
A gentle peace descends like night,
In life’s embrace, we find our muse,
Our spirits soar, in endless flight.