In the quiet solitude of morning light,
Dreams awaken with a gentle sigh,
Paths untaken whisper in the breeze,
As moments pass like fleeting shadows.
The tapestry of days unfolds,
Woven with threads of joy and sorrow,
Colors blend in vibrant harmony,
Painting the canvas of my soul.
Beneath the stars, I find my way,
Guided by the echoes of my heart,
Each step a story yet to be told,
Each breath a promise to embrace.
In the stillness of the night,
Reflections dance in the moon’s embrace,
A life lived in the dance of time,
Forever swaying to its eternal song.