In the tapestry of time, threads weave and dance,
Each moment a stitch in the grand expanse.
Days unfurl like pages in a weathered book,
Stories of courage in every nook.

Life whispers secrets in the rustling leaves,
In the ebb and flow of tides it weaves.
A symphony of echoes from the past,
In every shadow, a light is cast.

Through the valleys of doubt and peaks of grace,
We wander with dreams in an endless race.
Finding beauty in the quiet of dawn,
Where hope renews with each new morn.

The heart beats a rhythm, a timeless song,
In the dance of life, where we all belong.
Through prose of love and trials unseen,
We pen our stories, where we’ve been.