In the quiet dawn, where dreams are born anew,
Life whispers softly, a tale both old and true.
Each step we take, on paths both bright and dim,
Carves out our story, on the world’s vast rim.

With hearts of courage, and eyes that seek the light,
We tread through shadows, and embrace the night.
For in each trial, and in each fleeting pain,
Lies the seeds of joy, and the promise of gain.

Through fields of gold, and valleys deep and wide,
We find our purpose, with love as our guide.
Though storms may rage, and winds of change may blow,
Our spirit’s flame, will eternally glow.

So let us cherish, each moment, every breath,
For life is fleeting, a dance with time and death.
In the tapestry woven, with threads of grace,
We find our meaning, in each other’s embrace.