In the cradle of dawn, dreams softly bloom,
Carried by whispers of time’s gentle tune.
From the laughter of youth to the wisdom of age,
Life writes its story on each turning page.

Through fields of wonder, we wander and learn,
Gathering moments as seasons turn.
In the dance of change, we find our way,
Guided by stars at the end of the day.

With each step forward, the horizon expands,
Revealing the mystery life gently commands.
In the depths of silence, truths softly speak,
Shaping the spirit, tender yet unique.

As shadows lengthen and daylight fades,
The heart finds comfort in paths it has made.
In the tapestry woven with threads of time,
We find our place in the rhythm, sublime.