In the cradle of dawn, whispers arise,
Time unfurls its wings, life begins to fly,
Moments weave a tapestry, bright and wise,
A journey through the endless sky.

Time’s gentle touch, a fleeting grace,
Life’s heartbeat echoes in every place,
Together they waltz, a tireless chase,
In the rhythm of an eternal embrace.

Seasons change, yet the dance goes on,
Time’s silent march, from dusk to dawn,
Life’s vibrant song, a timeless con,
In the symphony where both are drawn.

So cherish the minutes, both large and small,
For in each one, life’s treasures call,
Time and life, a dance for all,
In their embrace, we rise and fall.