In the quiet whispers of the dawn,
Life’s gentle breath begins anew,
With every heartbeat, every yawn,
A world of dreams and hopes we pursue.

Through the valleys of laughter and tears,
We walk hand in hand with fate,
Each moment, a mosaic of years,
Crafting memories, both early and late.

The sun sets, painting skies in hues,
Of oranges, pinks, and purples bright,
Life’s canvas with its myriad clues,
A tapestry woven through day and night.

And as the stars in twilight gleam,
We rest in the solace of night,
With hearts full of love and dreams,
Embracing life’s eternal light.