In the quiet whispers of dawn’s gentle light,
We find the echoes of dreams yet untold,
Each moment a treasure, a glimmer so bright,
In the tapestry of life, woven in gold.
Through winding paths of joy and despair,
We walk with courage, embracing the unknown,
Finding meaning in each breath of air,
In the seeds of love and kindness sown.
The gentle touch of time’s steady hand,
Guides us through the shadows and the sun,
In the dance of life, we learn to stand,
Cherishing each battle fought and won.
As the stars awaken in the night sky,
We hold the moments close, never to part,
For a meaningful life is not a question of why,
But a journey written with the ink of the heart.