In the ever-moving dance of time,
We sway with rhythm, so sublime,
Each moment fleeting as we stride,
Through tides of change, we glide.
The wind whispers secrets in our ears,
As motion fuels both joy and fears,
We chase the sun, we chase the moon,
In this eternal, shifting tune.
With every heartbeat, lifeâs in motion,
A symphony of constant devotion,
To dreams that soar, to hopes that fly,
In the vast, unending sky.
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
We journey forth, we never die,
For in our steps, the world is spun,
A dance of time and motion, begun.