Where ever we tread on life’s vast stage,
as we journey through this boundless age,
wherefore do we tread?
Unveil your soul, with paint or ink’s embrace,
In memory’s scroll, our dreams we trace.
as on life’s stage, we’re led.
For it shall surely dawn, a future bright,
Where life is drawn in pure and radiant light,
Unveil your soul,
In the realm of memories, we find our way,
On the waves of time and its mysteries, we’ll play,
in paint or ink in memory’s scroll
With each step forward, we pen our tale,
In joy and sorrow, we prevail and fail,
for it shall surely dawn,
the past, the present, and what’s to come.
Together let us compose on life’s rhythmic drum,
on pages where life is drawn.
In every stroke of ink, a memory is born,
A chapter of life, in pages, illustrations adorn,
in the realm of memories,
For the stage is vast, the script untold,
As the story of our existence unfolds,
with its mysteries.
So let us tread with hearts full and bold,
In the theater of life, where stories are told,
in future’s realm,
Unveiling our souls, in colors and ink,
For it’s the memories we create, we’ll cherish, just think,
we’re our own captain at the helm.
In the realm of memories, on time’s shifting tide,
Our journeys continue, side by side,
on the waves of time,
With hope as our compass, we’ll never be lost,
As we navigate the stage, no matter the cost.
we pen our rhyme.
WoPoLi 
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