In the quiet dance of shadows, time weaves its gentle thread,
Moments fleeting like whispers, in the stories left unsaid.
The sun rises and falls, marking chapters in our tale,
While life unfolds its mysteries, like a ship unfurling sail.
Every heartbeat echoes softly, in the corridors of dreams,
Lifeâs tapestry entwining, with moonlightâs silvery beams.
We chase the dawn with fervor, as the stars begin to fade,
Embracing each new morning, in the journeys we have made.
Time, a river ever flowing, shaping valleys deep and wide,
Life, a journey unfolding, with the ebbs and flows of tide.
Through the hours we find meaning, in the laughter and the tears,
Carving paths of hope and wonder, through the tapestry of years.
In the silence of the twilight, reflections softly gleam,
Time and life together weaving, the fabric of our dream.
As the clock continues ticking, and the days turn into night,
We embrace the fleeting moments, in the dance of time and light.