In the quiet whispers of the dawn,
A gentle tune begins to play,
A symphony of life’s sweet song,
That carries us through night and day.

The notes dance lightly on the breeze,
Like butterflies in morning light,
Each chord a story, each refrain,
A memory that feels so right.

Through joyous highs and sorrow’s lows,
The music guides us on our way,
A timeless rhythm, ebb and flow,
That colors every passing day.

So let us listen, hearts attuned,
To the melodies both bright and deep,
For in this symphony of life,
We find the dreams we hold and keep.