In the quiet dawn, the world awakens slow,
With whispers of change in the soft morning glow.
Leaves rustle gently, as seasons come and go,
Reminding us all of the ebb and the flow.

The river’s course may shift, yet it carves its path,
Through valleys and mountains, embracing nature’s wrath.
Each twist and turn, a testament to life’s craft,
In the heart of change, we find our own strength at last.

The sun sets anew, painting skies of gold,
As night whispers secrets that the stars have told.
In shadows and light, new stories unfold,
Change is the constant, the brave and the bold.

Embrace the unknown, let your spirit take flight,
In the dance of change, find your own light.
For in every ending, there’s a new sight,
A chance to begin, to reach a new height.