In the dawn of untraveled roads,
Where the horizon whispers dreams,
We cast aside the weight of old,
And dance where the new light gleams.

Each step a melody of hope,
A rhythm of untold tales,
With courage as our guiding rope,
We sail where the future hails.

The past, a tapestry of lessons,
Woven with threads of yesterday,
Yet today we forge new connections,
In colors bright and gay.

So let us greet this fresh horizon,
With hearts wide open, spirits free,
For every ending brings a rising,
In the chapters yet to be.