In the quiet dance of starlit skies,
Karma weaves tales with silent grace,
Echoes of past in every breath,
A mirror reflecting each face.
Beneath the layers of time’s embrace,
Actions ripple, unseen, yet clear,
The seeds we sow in moments small,
Return to us, year after year.
In the tapestry of life’s grand scheme,
Kindness blooms where kindness sown,
The universe holds its watchful eye,
Balancing all that we have known.
Through every choice, a path unfolds,
A gentle reminder of life’s decree,
Karma, the whisper in the wind,
Guiding us to what will be.