In the quiet morning light, I trace
The stories etched upon my face
Each line a tale of lived embrace
A journey through time and space
The echoes of my laughter ring
Through the valleys of remembering
Where hopes and dreams take wing
In the heart’s gentle awakening
With every sunset, lessons learned
In the embers of bridges burned
Through the pages, I have turned
A tapestry of life discerned
As the stars begin to weave
The dreams I dare to believe
I find solace in what I achieve
In the life I continue to weave