The Passage
The river flows, it never stays,
Through endless nights and sunlit days.
It carves the stone, it shapes the land,
Like grains of life, shifting like sand.
We start our journey, green and new,
With prying eyes and skies of blue.
We chase the dawn, we seek the light,
And find our way through every night.
The path is long, the turns unseen,
Of what will be through what has been.
We learn to stand when shadows fall,
And rise again, and give our all.
For every challenge, every test,
It pushes forth to do our best.
The heart may ache, the soul may mend,
Until the very final end.
So cherish moments, big and small,
The love we share, the sound, the call.
In unity, our spirits bloom,
Dispelling all the endless gloom.
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