In the dance of time, we find our place,
Circles weaving stories in endless grace.
Paths unseen, yet forever entwined,
In the heart of life, mysteries aligned.
We wander through shadows, seeking light,
Guided by whispers in the quiet night.
Each step a rhythm, each breath a song,
In the circle of life, where we belong.
Connections form like stars in the sky,
Silent echoes of the days gone by.
In every ending, a new beginning calls,
As the circle turns, and softly falls.
Embrace the cycle, the endless flow,
For in each return, new seeds grow.
In the circle’s embrace, find your way,
Through eternal night and breaking day.