Waves collide beneath the sky's embrace,
Questions linger where the rivers bend.
Each turning tide leaves a fleeting trace,
Of stories untold as the currents send.
The pull of change won't falter,
Our choices shape the altar.
Drifting through the unknown tide,
We’re more than we appear.
Each moment a path we decide,
The way becomes so clear.
Mountains rise where the wild winds call,
Steps untaken carve what we become.
The echoes fade, but we hear it all,
A melody sung, yet left undone.
Threads of time weave through the night,
Every tear holds its weight of gold.
The endless journey is worth the fight,
When courage dares to take its hold.
The pull of change won't falter,
Our choices shape the altar.
Drifting through the unknown tide,
We’re more than we appear.
Each moment a path we decide,
The way becomes so clear.
