In the quiet whisper of dawn’s embrace,
Lies the gentle balance of night and day,
A dance of shadows and light in grace,
Where dreams and reality softly play.

The river flows with a steady heart,
Twisting through valleys, calm and wild,
Finding strength in its gentle art,
As nature’s symphony sings, beguiled.

High above, the eagle soars with ease,
Balancing the wind beneath its wings,
A testament to the skies it frees,
In silent harmony, the world sings.

Let us find peace in the ebb and flow,
In the quiet moments of life’s embrace,
For in balance, true beauty will grow,
A gentle harmony, a timeless grace.