In the quiet of dawn,
Where shadows dance with light,
A symphony of whispers divine,
Fills the stillness of the air.
A river of music runs through the valley,
Its melody ancient and timeless,
Carving paths through rugged terrain,
Nurturing life with its gentle flow.
Above, the sky stretches endlessly,
A canvas painted with dreams,
Each star a story waiting to be told,
Each cloud a floating river of mercy
In this vast expanse of existence,
I find myself a wanderer,
Seeking meaning in the silence,
Listening for the echoes of eternity.
Every breath a verse,
Every step a stanza,
I walk the uncharted paths,
Embracing the beauty of the unknown.
For in this journey without end,
I am both poet and poem,
Writing my story with each heartbeat,
In the rhythm of the universe's song.
MyKoul
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