In the silence of the waking dawn,
Where shadows fade and dreams are born,
We ponder paths untaken, roads untraveled,
In the tapestry of time, our fates unraveled.

Beneath the vast and endless sky,
Questions linger, whispered by the wind,
What is the purpose that guides our flight?
In the cosmic dance, we seek the light.

Through the corridors of thought we wander,
Lost in the echoes of ancient wonder,
Is life but a fleeting, fragile flame?
Or a symphony of existence, without name?

Embrace the mystery, the unknown call,
For in each heartbeat, we find it all,
In the dance of stars, the flow of rivers,
We discover the truth that life delivers.