Whispers of Transformation

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Beneath the moon’s soft glow, we stand
In fields where shadows dance and play
Time’s gentle touch, a guiding hand
To lead us through the break of day

The leaves that fall, the winds that sing
Each moment a new tale unfolds
Embrace the change, let your heart cling
To dreams that future days will hold

In every tear, a seed of hope
In laughter, echoes of the past
Through valleys deep, on mountains’ slope
We find our strength, we grow at last

So fear not what tomorrow brings
For change is but life’s gentle art
With every dawn, new beginnings
A canvas wide, paint with your heart

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