In the quiet murmur of dawnâs first light,
Faith stands gently, a steadfast guide.
Through shadows deep and storms unknown,
It whispers, “Fear not, for you are not alone.”
Hope dances in the morning’s soft glow,
A melody of dreams in the winds that blow.
It lifts the weary, with wings unseen,
Painting skies with colors serene.
Love, the gentle flame that warms the soul,
In its embrace, we find the whole.
Through every trial, its light remains,
Binding hearts with tender chains.
Together they weave a tapestry bright,
Faith, Hope, and Love in eternal flight.
Guiding us through lifeâs intricate art,
A timeless dance within the heart.