Life unfolds like a winding river,
With each bend, a new chapter to deliver,
Sometimes calm, sometimes wild,
A story told, both meek and mild.

Through the valleys deep and mountains high,
We chase our dreams beneath the open sky,
With every fall, we rise again,
Embracing joy, enduring pain.

Moments fleeting, yet memories stay,
Guiding us on our endless way,
In laughter loud and silent tears,
We find our strength, we face our fears.

So onward, brave heart, take the stride,
For in this journey, we all confide,
The path unknown, yet we must roam,
For life itself is our true home.