In the quiet dawn, a soft light gleams,
Whispering secrets of ancient dreams.
A journey begins, with steps so small,
Guided by a force, unseen by all.
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
Beneath the vast, unending sky.
A presence felt in every breath,
A love that conquers even death.
In moments of doubt, in shadows’ cast,
The divine whisper speaks, steadfast.
“Fear not,” it says, “for I am near,
In every heartbeat, I am here.”
With faith as our compass, hope as our guide,
We walk this path, hands open wide.
Embracing life’s mysteries, both big and small,
Knowing the divine is within us all.