We are but stardust, scattered through time,
Seeking purpose in a world vast and sublime.
Through love and loss, in whispers and cries,
We find our meaning under the infinite skies.
Every laughter, every tear,
Marks the journey of our years.
In the silence between heartbeats,
The meaning of life discreetly repeats.
In the simple moments, in the grand,
Life's meaning is found in a helping hand,
In the warmth of a smile, in the courage to stand,
In the beauty of a grain of sand.