How quickly we grow, but find our own trail. In the landscape we discover, we’ll shape and realize our vision and ideas.
like waves in the vast ocean.
From sounds to silence,
it’s a delicate balance.
Time is a river,
flowing fast and free,
In the blink of an eye,
where did you go?
How quickly we change,
like leaves in the fall,
One day you are there,,
the next feels so different.
In the rush of the world,
people should take time to reflect,
But trust isn’t measured by-
how long they know each other,
but how deep the true understanding could be.
Remember those times ,
when we’ve shared our stories,
side by side,
we shall tell the truth,
with nothing to hide.
The seasons keep turning,
and the days slip away,
let’s grasp crucial moments to-
make sound judgement.
So let’s hold on tight,
to the moments we share,
In the tapestry of time,
it’s the inspiration that we dare.
With every fresh beginning,
let’s clarify who we are,
what’s our goal,
For the natural amazement deserves our vow.
So here’s to the memories,
the bitterness with tears,
In the vision so clear,
we’ll conquer our fears.
How quickly we grow,
but find our own trail
In the landscape we discover,
we’ll shape and realize our vision and ideas.
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