In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light,
We ponder the pathways of our transient plight.
Through shadows cast and dreams so bright,
We seek the essence, the truth of our sight.

The river of time flows, unceasing, unbound,
With whispers of wisdom in its gentle sound.
Each step, each choice, in life profound,
Carves our destiny, where we are crowned.

In the heart’s core, where silence speaks,
Lies the philosophy each soul seeks.
Through trials and joy, the spirit peaks,
Finding strength in moments bleak.

As stars ignite the canvas of night,
We reflect on existence, our eternal flight.
The journey of life, a wondrous sight,
In the dance of time, we find delight.