Life is a canvas, painted with dreams and fears,
A mosaic of moments, both laughter and tears.
Through valleys low and mountains high,
We seek our purpose, beneath the vast sky.

Each season whispers secrets, in the wind’s embrace,
Spring’s budding hope, and summer’s warm grace.
Autumn’s golden wisdom, winter’s quiet rest,
Life’s cyclic dance, in nature’s own fest.

We stumble and rise, in the quest for truth,
Guided by stars, in the twilight of youth.
With every dawn, a chance to start anew,
To weave our story, with threads so true.

Embrace the journey, with heart open wide,
For in every step, love and hope reside.
Life’s path is winding, yet beautifully bright,
A constant adventure, from morning to night.