Winds Of Change
The winds of change, they softly call,
A whisper through the trees so tall.
The stars align, the earth takes heed,
New paths arise for hearts in need.
The dawn breaks through with hues of gold,
A story waiting to unfold.
Each step a chance, each breath a guide,
The journey blooms where dreams reside.
Though shadows linger, doubts may play,
The light within will find its way.
For in each soul, a spark does gleam,
A fire fueled by hope and dream.
So walk the road, no matter how long,
And write your tale, both brave and strong.
The winds of change will lift your sail,
And carry you where dreams prevail.
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