In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light,
Life whispers softly, a gentle embrace,
Touching the soul with its tender might,
A dance of grace in time’s silent space.
Each breath a story, each sigh a song,
Through rivers of dreams we gently glide,
In fleeting moments where we belong,
Life’s gentle touch, our faithful guide.
The colors of day in soft hues unfold,
Painting our hearts with vibrant hues,
In every sunset, stories retold,
Life’s tender touch leaves subtle clues.
In the stillness of night, stars softly gleam,
Life’s touch a promise of what could be,
In the gentle flow of a timeless stream,
Our hearts embrace eternity.