In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light,
Life’s touch whispers, tender and slight.
A breeze that carries dreams untold,
In the morning’s gentle, golden fold.
Beneath the stars in the midnight sky,
Echoes of laughter, a lullaby.
Memories etched in the heart’s core,
Life’s touch, forever, we adore.
Through trials and joys, it weaves its way,
Guiding us gently, come what may.
A hand unseen, yet always near,
Life’s touch, a force so clear.
In the end, as twilight falls,
We hear its call within life’s halls.
A touch that lingers, soft and kind,
Forever in our souls entwined.