Lyric

On a blank white canvas, the first drop falls

A trembling cry echoes, a birth to the sky

In tiny clenched hands, endless mornings dwell

Eyes unknowing, drinking in the light

Muddy footprints trace constellations in the dust

Even headwinds felt like wings to trust

Love and pain paint the story with colors bright

Chasing the midday sun, shadows lost in flight

Ah, we are sparks of a burning star

A fleeting flash, we call eternal, near and far

Our beating hearts, a rhythm all our own

Love, break, yet sing tomorrow unknown

On a gentle hill at dusk, I pause and see

Long shadows embracing the past tenderly

The dreams let go add depth to every hue

“Thank you” ripens, like aged wine true

Clock hands meet in silence, yet don’t despair

It’s not the end, just a prologue to somewhere

Memory fragments drift as stardust in the night

Guiding another soul, a soft, shining light

Ah, we are sketches of a turning galaxy

The finished painting drifts away on the breeze

Our final breath, a prayer most pure

From love we begin, to light we return

Goodnight, beloved world

Somewhere, a new dawn awaits