In the quiet whispers of the dawn,
Life unfolds its gentle hand,
A river flowing, ever drawn,
Through landscapes vast and grand.
Each ripple tells a story old,
Of dreams and fears entwined,
In waters deep, secrets unfold,
Truths the soul has long defined.
The stars above, a guiding light,
In nightâs embrace, we find our way,
Through shadows cast, and moments bright,
We dance on threads of fate each day.
Yet in the silence, wisdom speaks,
A voice that calls from deep within,
To seek the path the spirit seeks,
Where love and light forever spin.