In the gentle strum of dawn’s first light,
A melody awakens, pure and bright.
Notes of joy and sorrow intertwine,
In the grand concerto, life divine.
Each heartbeat marks a rhythm true,
A cadence old, yet ever new.
Harmonies of laughter, whispers of pain,
We dance through sunshine and through rain.
In minor keys, we find our grief,
A somber tone, a sigh of relief.
Yet crescendos of hope rise high,
Lifting spirits to touch the sky.
Through discord and sweet refrains,
Life’s music flows in countless veins.
An endless symphony, ever wise,
In every soul, its echo lies.