A Spark in the Dark

Sunrise paints the sky in gold, a brand new day unfolds

A canvas blank, a story untold, a chance for dreams to mold

But somewhere in the daily grind, we lose the precious line

Between the rush, the endless climb, and forgetting what's divine

Life's a gift, a fleeting flame, a whisper in the rain

Don't let it slip away, my friend, through shadows and through pain

Embrace the cracks, the sunlit streaks, the laughter and the tears

For every breath, a miracle, a symphony of cheers

We chase the fleeting butterflies, the trophies and the lies

The ever-shifting sands of time, where nothing ever stays