Occurrence

 In the quiet of the surroundings, let our spirits soar. This occurrence is ours, making us feel unusual.

In the quiet of the night, 

under the starry skies.

Moments whisper softly, 

where the truth clarified.

Every voice echoes, 

Every view we shape,

In the flow of time, 

we figure out -

what we intend to achieve.

This is the occurrence, 

a fleeting chance,

A spark in the darkness, 

a wild riddle.

Every second counts, 

every choice we face,

In the tapestry of life, 

we find our place.

Through the highs and the lows, 

through push and pull,

Every step we take, 

we make it solid enough.

In the smiles and the tears, 

in the knowledge we share,

The purpose of the journey is found in- collective wisdom

So let’s seize the moment, 

let’s break the mold,

With courage in our minds, 

let our stories unfold.

In the light of tomorrow, 

we’ll shine so bright,

Together,

 we’ll embrace this world of difference.

In the quiet of the surroundings, 

let our spirits soar.

This occurrence is ours, 

making us feel unusual.

With every inspirational theme, 

we’ll rewrite our own story,

In the adventure of innovation,

let’s make creative momentum.

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