Who says the dawn makes no sound
He listens as the world awakes
Step by step he walks through shadows
Lighting dreams for others to chase
He asks not for fame nor echo
Just leaves his name among the stars
A quiet lamp in silent hours
Guiding hearts from near and far
He greets the wind with calm resolve
Wears the sunlight in his soul
The stars above may never speak
But know the weight of dreams he holds
He is no blaze in loud acclaim
But the lone flame that never wanes
If fate flows like a rising tide
He writes his path in drifting waves
Asking not for worldly noise
But only that his heart stays brave
While others conquer with their roar
He crosses oceans with quiet grace
Light is not for boast or pride
But the way he stands beside
Time is not a name in stone
But the poem he walks alone
He turns silence into power
Turns solitude into flame
Planting hope in unseen places
Gently signing it with his name
He does not dazzle he endures
He is not loud but he is sure
And if you ever lose your way
Follow where his light once stayed