In the silent whispers of the night,
Circles dance in celestial light,
A journey unending, a path so bright,
Endless loops in the infinite flight.

Round and round, the seasons flow,
A circle’s embrace in nature’s glow,
Life’s cycles, the ebb and flow,
In circles, the seeds of wisdom grow.

The moon’s soft arc, the sun’s bold ring,
Circles in songs the stars do sing,
A harmony in each living thing,
The circle’s tale, a timeless spring.

In love and loss, in joy and pain,
Circles bind us, again and again,
A dance of life in endless chain,
In circles, our souls remain.