In the quiet whispers of dawn,
Dreams unfold like gentle wings.
Through the maze of time and space,
Our hearts chase the morning light.
With every step, a story untold,
Mountains high and valleys deep.
Guided by the stars above,
We find strength in every leap.
Through storms and gentle rains,
The path may twist and turn.
Yet, hope fuels the journey on,
Lighting fires that ever burn.
As horizons stretch beyond the eye,
We find solace in the quest,
Knowing each step brings us near,
To the dreams we hold so dear.