In the quiet dawn of morning light,
Life whispers secrets in the breeze,
A dance of shadows, dark and bright,
We journey where the heart believes.
Rivers carve their winding course,
Through valleys deep and mountains tall,
Each step a choice, a guiding force,
In whispers, echoes softly call.
The sun will rise, the moon will set,
In cycles old as time’s own breath,
We weave our dreams, with no regret,
Embracing life, defying death.
Through storms we sail, through calm we glide,
In every tear, a lesson learned,
With open hearts, and arms spread wide,
The flame of life forever burned.