The Winds of Transformation

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The winds of change whisper in the night,
Carving new paths where shadows lie,
In the silence, dreams take flight,
A world reborn beneath the sky.

Seasons turn, and leaves do fall,
Each one a story of time’s embrace,
In every ending, we stand tall,
Facing the future with newfound grace.

Through the storms, we find our way,
In the chaos, we discover light,
Guided by hope, come what may,
We rise again, with strength and might.

Change is the river, ever-flowing,
With currents that shape our days,
In its depths, we keep on growing,
Embracing life’s unpredictable ways.

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