In the quiet hush of dawn’s first light,
Time whispers secrets of the night,
Shadows stretch and dreams take flight,
In the endless dance of day and night.

Each moment fleeting, yet so profound,
Echoes of memories, all around,
The past and future intertwine,
In the sacred rhythm, so divine.

Seasons change, as time unfolds,
Stories of ages, silently told,
The sands of time, relentless flow,
In this journey, we all grow.

Embrace the now, cherish the past,
For time moves forward, ever fast,
In its embrace, we find our place,
In the eternal dance, a timeless grace.