Through the ages, silently they creep,
Shadows of time in the depths of sleep.
Natureâs hand, gentle yet bold,
Carves the stories yet to be told.
From the dust, a spark ignites,
Life emerges, reaching heights.
In every leaf, in every stone,
Echoes the journey that weâve known.
Stars align in cosmic play,
Guiding life in its endless sway.
Each breath taken, each step made,
A testament to the paths weâve laid.
Embrace the dance of ceaseless change,
In the tapestry of life, rearrange.
For in evolutionâs gentle embrace,
Lies the beauty of the human race.