In the gentle glow of morning’s grace,
A dance of light begins its chase.
Through shadows long and whispers soft,
The day unfolds, aloft, aloft.

Beneath the canopy of twilight’s embrace,
Mysteries linger, hidden in space.
Stars emerge, like dreams untold,
In silent stories, they unfold.

The light, a guide through paths unknown,
Illuminates the seeds we’ve sown.
Yet darkness, too, a canvas wide,
Where secrets and hopes often hide.

Together they weave the tapestry vast,
Of moments fleeting, shadows cast.
In light and dark, our souls find flight,
In the endless dance of day and night.