In the dawn of each new morning,
A canvas fresh and bright,
We paint our hopes and dreams,
In the soft and gentle light.
Through valleys deep and shadows long,
We navigate the strife,
Each step a story, each breath a song,
In the tapestry of life.
With every joy and every sorrow,
We weave the threads of fate,
Embracing love, confronting tomorrow,
In the ever-turning gate.
As twilight falls and stars appear,
We ponder paths we’ve trod,
Grateful hearts, with memories dear,
In the eternal dance with God.