The world is a canvas,

Painted with life,

A tapestry of color,

Woven in strife,

A symphony of sound,

A cacophony of noise,

A never-ending dance,

Of girls and boys.

The sun rises,

And the day begins,

A new adventure,

A journey to win,

The world awakens,

With a gentle sigh,

And we take our place,

Beneath the sky.

Birds sing,

And flowers bloom,

The world comes alive,

In the morning’s room,

The air is fresh,

And the breeze is light,

A perfect day,

A flawless sight.

The world is full,

Of wonder and awe,

A treasure trove,

Of sights to explore,

From mountains high,

To oceans deep,

The world is ours,

For us to keep.

And as the sun sets,

And the night draws near,

The world takes on,

A new kind of cheer,

A world of mystery,

 Of shadows and light,

A world of dreams,

In the stillness of night.

And so,

We journey on,

 Through lifes great maze,

In search of truth,

In search of grace,

The world is our canvas,

Our story to write,

A journey of love,

A Journey of light.