In the quiet whispers of the dawn,
Life’s lessons softly unfold.
Each moment, a fleeting song,
In stories yet to be told.
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
We traverse paths unknown.
With every tear and every sigh,
Our spirits gently grown.
The sun sets and rises anew,
A cycle, constant and sure.
In every breath, in every hue,
Life’s beauty we endure.
Embrace the shadows and the light,
For both do shape our soul.
In each encounter, wrong or right,
We find our journey’s goal.