In the gentle whispers of morning’s breath,
Life awakens with a tender grace,
A tapestry woven with dreams and hope,
Each thread a story, a time, a place.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
We wander with hearts full of wonder,
Embracing the light, and shadows that fly,
As the world beneath us rumbles like thunder.

In moments of silence, we find our song,
A melody sweet that carries us through,
The dance of life, both short and long,
A vibrant hue in the morning dew.

And when the stars kiss the night goodbye,
We look back on the path we’ve tread,
Knowing that life, with its endless sky,
Is a journey of dreams, yet ahead.