In the dawn’s gentle embrace,
Lies a world yet to be seen,
Where shadows yield to light,
And hope paints the skies serene.
Across the fields of endless time,
Seeds of dreams take root and grow,
Nurtured by the sun’s warm glow,
In whispers of the winds that blow.
Beyond the mountains, tall and grand,
Lies a path of gleaming gold,
Where courage guides the weary hand,
And stories of tomorrow unfold.
With each step, a promise made,
To chase the stars, to never cease,
For in the heart where hope resides,
The future sings of love and peace.