In the quiet whispers of the morning light,
Change tiptoes in with gentle grace,
A dance of shadows, a shift of sight,
Painting life with a new embrace.

Like leaves that flutter in autumn’s breath,
We shed the old, embrace the new,
Through paths unknown, beyond the depth,
We find ourselves in colors true.

The echoes of yesterday fade away,
As courage blooms in the heart’s core,
We learn to welcome each dawning day,
With dreams that whisper of what’s in store.

For life is a river, ever flowing,
With twists and turns that guide our way,
In change, we find the seeds of growing,
As night gives birth to a brighter day.