A Journey in Scenes

Soft keys echo in a silver light

Calm before the story starts to ignite

Curtain just rising, thoughts running deep

Moments of hope in the silence we keep

A hush falls across the stage

The world holds its breath anew

In the gentle pause of fate

Something old becomes something true

Suddenly thunder, a swell and a shake

Dancing on water—shadows break

Notes of Swan Lake thunder and rise

Dreams in the making under wide open skies

Marching footsteps gather in time

Silvered trumpets, bold, sublime

Crimson banners, hopes unfurled

Heartbeat racing with a brand new world

Now the noise begins to fade

Into memories dressed in grey

Every note a teardrop's shade

Painting sorrow in soft ballet

In the silence that lingers on

A lonely theme calls out and mourns

But from the emptiness hope is born

A quiet strength through the storm

Piece by piece the light returns

Motivation in the air—it burns

Through the trials and all the falls

We hear tomorrow as it calls

Hands reach higher, a victory cry

Tempo builds as dreams touch the sky

Stepping into the sunlit glow

Every doubt we now outgrowGlory rising, bright and sure

Open doors and futures pure

This story ends but life begins

A journey in scenes, hope always wins