Life’s a riddle, a twisting maze,
A constant test in shadowed haze.
Each step ahead, a cautious climb,
Unsure of traps that wait in time.
A fleeting glance, a choice we make,
The smallest slip, the earth can quake.
We tread the line, so thin, so bare,
With fragile hearts and silent prayers.
The answers hide, the path unclear,
But through the storm, we persevere.
A gentle hand, a warming light,
Keeps hope alive through endless night.
We’re chasing truth in endless skies,
Through falling rain and whispered lies.
The wrongs we find, the rights we miss,
A tangled dance of pain and bliss.
The world unfolds in shades of gray,
Its trials loom, but still we stay.
A laugh, a tear, a fleeting smile,
They’re reasons why we walk this mile.
The weight of loss, the gift of grace,
Each fleeting moment leaves a trace.
With every fall, we rise anew,
To seek the light and break through.
We’re chasing truth in endless skies,
Through falling rain and whispered lies.
The wrongs we find, the rights we miss,
A tangled dance of pain and bliss.
Life’s not a game of wrong or right,
But finding stars in endless night.
Each stumble builds the strength we need,
To plant the hope, to grow the seed.
We’re chasing truth in endless skies,
Through falling rain and whispered lies.
The wrongs we find, the rights we miss,
A tangled dance of pain and bliss.
Oh, through the dark, we hold the flame,
Through every trial, we stake our claim.
The answers shift, the questions stay,
But we’ll keep walking anyway.