Where time entwines with fate,
I stand, poised on the brink of vast tomorrows.
Horizon’s edge, where whispered secrets congregate,
Holds not just days, but endless hopes and sorrows.

God, my unwavering beacon in this vast expanse,
Illuminates my path, shields me from life’s cruel dance.
Beside me, children, with dreams as deep as night’s sky,
Their laughter, the anthem of days gone by and nigh.

In this ever-changing world of shadow and light,
God’s wisdom and their moments become my respite.
Through sands, through forests, atop peaks we tread and climb,
Not just a journey, but tales spun in rhythmic rhyme.

With God and children, each step becomes a song sung,
A tale of hope, of dreams, of battles hard-won.
This vast, unknown tomorrow, with its endless span,
Is but a canvas where, with love, our story begins.