In the quiet dawn, whispers of dreams arise,
Guiding steps with gentle grace,
Through shadows and light, the heart aspires,
To embrace the journey in this vast place.

Each moment a thread in time’s grand weave,
Colors of hope painted in the sky,
With courage to stand, to never grieve,
As stars watch over, dreams will never die.

In the dance of life, we find our song,
Melodies echo through the endless night,
With every note, we grow more strong,
Lifting spirits to new heights of light.

Grateful for the challenges that shape our way,
For in each trial, wisdom is born anew,
With a heart open to the break of day,
We find the strength to pursue.