
In the quiet dawn of morning light,
Memories of days gone by take flight.
Each sunrise brings a new dayâs hope,
With lessons learned, we learn to cope.
Through the valleys deep and mountains high,
We walk the path, we touch the sky.
With every step, a story told,
In the heart, these tales unfold.
The laughter shared, the tears weâve cried,
They shape the soul, they are our guide.
In joy and sorrow, love and strife,
We find the essence of our life.
Embrace the journey, embrace the pain,
For in the end, itâs all the same.
The moments lived, the dreams we chase,
Are painted on the canvas of our days.