In the silence of the cosmos, life is a dance of light and shadow

In the silence of the cosmos, life is a dance of light and shadow, Extraordinary and alive, a miracle not limited to wealth, People seek riches, pride, security, anchors in time, But they lose the essence, for life is not measured in houses and cars. In the rush for a job to pay for cold walls, They get lost in speed, through car windows that blur the sky, You see nothing from a car, everything is a dream passing too quickly, People take vacations as if life were a pause between days. Why not let life itself be the reward, an endless journey? In every sunrise, a new world is born from the embrace of dawn, The song of the wind through trees, the whispers of flowing waters, All are living poems, but people do not hear them, caught in noise. In every breath, a universe opens, a story begins, But people seek comfort in things that won't keep them warm, Houses become boxes, dreams are lost in dusty office drawers, Forgetting that life is a cosmic dance, not just a predetermined path. Why not live the moment, explore the mystery of each morning? To be travelers on unknown roads, without maps or destinations, To lose ourselves in the beauty of simplicity, to embrace the ephemeral, For being alive is a gift that cannot be bought, only lived with the heart. In the flow of consciousness, let yourself be carried by the river, without fear of the abyss, For life is an unwritten poem, a dream waiting to be lived, Without limits, without fears, just you and the infinite smiling at you, A magical journey where the soul dances with silent stars.