In the whisper of dawn, where silence resides,
We gather our burdens, where heartbreak confides.

Every corner we twist holds a spectral past,
With hearts aching gently, we learn how to last.

Through shadows and echoes, we’ll carry the flame,
In stories sung soft, they’ll call out our names.
United in journey, through storm and through sigh,
With love as our compass, the stars will guide high.

On the canvas of night, our dreams splatter colors,
Tracing old tales that belonged to our brothers.
In the dance of the heart where connectedness grew,
Every melody shared finds a richness so true.

Through shadows and echoes, we’ll carry the flame,
In stories sung soft, they’ll call out our names.
United in journey, through storm and through sigh,
With love as our compass, the stars will guide high.

Listen to the rustle, feel the fire spark,
In echoes of loss, behind every dark.
We rise from the depths with a promise profound,
In this symphonic quest, unity found.

Through shadows and echoes, we’ll carry the flame,
In stories sung soft, they’ll call out our names.
United in journey, through storm and through sigh,
With love as our compass, the stars will guide high.

Underneath the pale glow of moon’s quiet way,
We breathe life in verses, composing the day.
Together we dance into whatever we’ll face,
In each spark of song, we find our grace.

So let this foundation be built on our sound,
For in the cracks of this world, the love we have found,
Will echo forever in the hearts we ignite,
And every melody makes this darkness feel light.