In the quiet whisper of the dawn,
Thoughts awaken from their slumber,
Weaving tales of time and essence,
In a world where shadows ponder.
The heart seeks truths untold,
In the dance of stars and silence,
Questions rise like morning mist,
In the realm of the infinite balance.
Between the light and dark we tread,
On paths of wonder and reflection,
Philosophy’s gentle embrace holds us,
In the quest for life’s direction.
With every breath, a new beginning,
In the tapestry of dreams we weave,
The mind’s journey through the cosmos,
Where thoughts and time take leave.