In the quiet heart of a restless soul,
There lies a spark, a fervent goal,
To chase the dreams, to dare and strive,
To live with zeal, to feel alive.

The embers glow, the flames arise,
A burning fire that never dies,
It fuels our steps, it lights our way,
Through darkest night and brightest day.

With every heartbeat, it does grow,
Through highs and lows, through ebb and flow,
It whispers softly, then it roars,
A call to open unseen doors.

So heed the call, let passion lead,
Embrace the fire, fulfill the need,
For life’s true essence lies within,
The dance of passion, where dreams begin.