In the quiet corners of the soulâs deep sea,
Where whispers of eternity softly call,
Life weaves its tapestry, vast and free,
In shadows and light, we find our all.
Through winding paths and silent hills,
The heart seeks truth in the endless night,
In dreams where time gently stills,
We dance with stars, embracing flight.
Moments slip through fingers of sand,
Yet in their fleeting grace, we find,
The stories spun by lifeâs gentle hand,
A testament to the boundless mind.
In the echoes of laughter and silent tears,
We trace the lines of our journeys long,
In the mirror of time, our hopes and fears,
Are etched in the verses of lifeâs song.