In the dawn of life, where dreams ignite,
We set our sails, with hearts so light.
The world ahead, a vast unknown,
A path uncharted, yet to be shown.
With every step, the road unfolds,
A tale of courage, a story bold.
Through sunlit days and starry nights,
We chase our visions, our guiding lights.
Mountains tall and valleys deep,
Moments of joy and nights we weep.
The storms may come, the winds may howl,
Yet in our hearts, we hold the vow.
To persevere, to strive, to grow,
To seek the truth, to learn, to know.
For every tear, a lesson learned,
In every heart, a fire burned.
The friends we make, the loves we find,
The memories etched within our mind.
They shape our souls, they build our core,
A tapestry of moments, forevermore.
As twilight falls, with wisdom's grace,
We see the beauty in every place.
The journey ends, but not in vain,
For in our hearts, the dreams remain.
So, walk your path, embrace the ride,
With faith and love, let hope be your guide.
For life's a journey, wondrous and grand,
A timeless dance, hand in hand.
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Halima Begum
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It was a lovely reading Begum.
You have beautifully captured the life's journey filled with ups and downs, joys and struggles, and unique experiences that shape who we are.
this is awesome, brilliant, readable, and just plain lovely.