In the quiet dawn of my life’s embrace,
I tread softly upon paths untold,
Each step a story, a whispered grace,
In the tapestry of time, I unfold.

The sunlit meadows of my youthful days,
Painted with dreams in hues so bright,
Where laughter echoed in endless ways,
And the world was a canvas of purest light.

Through storms and shadows, I’ve walked alone,
Facing the trials with courage anew,
Learning the lessons from seeds I’ve sown,
As wisdom’s roots in my heart grew.

Now as twilight paints the evening sky,
I cherish each moment, each fleeting breath,
Embracing the journey, with a grateful sigh,
In the gentle rhythm of life and death.