Threads of Time

Amidst the silence under starlit skies,
Beneath the watchful moon's soft, tender glow,
The threads of time, in whispering winds, arise.

They weave through moments quiet and wise,
Across the vast, enduring ebb and flow,
Amidst the silence under starlit skies.

In every heartbeat, a whisper lies,
In every breath, the past and future sow
The threads of time, in whispering winds, arise.

With every tear that from our eye flies,
With every fond memory we bestow,
Amidst the silence under starlit skies.

Through love's embrace, as time defies,
Through losses where our rivers of sorrow grow,
The threads of time, in whispering winds, arise.

So let us cherish each sunrise,
For in each moment, life's true colors show,
Amidst the silence under starlit skies,
The threads of time, in whispering winds, arise.