In the quiet whispers of dawnâs gentle touch,
Lies a fervor that ignites the soulâs core,
A dance of dreams, unsung and untouched,
Where passionâs tide crashes upon the shore.
Through the tangled paths of uncertain fate,
The heart beats boldly, chasing the unseen,
With every pulse, it learns to navigate,
In the realm where fervent hopes convene.
Flames of desire spark the nightâs endless sky,
Painting visions in the canvas of time,
A relentless pursuit, where spirits fly,
Composing symphonies in passionâs rhyme.
In the embrace of dreams that never tire,
Lies the essence that fuels our endless quest,
For within each heart, a burning fire,
The eternal flame that guides us to our best.