In the cradle of dawn’s gentle birth,
Whispers of ancient tales unfold,
Each step a mark upon the earth,
Stories of courage and dreams retold.

Through rivers of time, we sail away,
Carving paths in the sands of fate,
Echoes of laughter and tears convey,
The dance of life in its grand estate.

Beneath the stars, where memories weave,
Shadows of hope and lessons learned,
The tapestry of existence we perceive,
In every heart, a fire gently burned.

As the evening sun bids the day adieu,
With wisdom gathered from every strife,
The history of life comes into view,
A testament of love and enduring life.