In the silence of the morning, The sun awakens and opens the world in colors, Each ray is a hug, a promise, And life dances to the sound of the winds. Beautiful life, Beautiful life, how beautiful you are, Woven into threads of hope and stars, Every day is a gift, Every day is a gift To paint with love and laughter. On the roads, we find stories, Steps that intersect, dreams that intertwine, And in the gaze of a stranger, We find pieces of ourselves. Beautiful life, Beautiful life, how beautiful you are, Woven into threads of hope and stars, Every day is a gift, Every day is a gift To paint with love and laughter. Sometimes we stumble over thorns, But they are the ones who teach us to value flowers, And when the rain falls, washing away our sorrows, We learn that the rainbow always comes later. Beautiful life, Beautiful life, how beautiful you are, Woven into threads of hope and stars, Every day is a gift, Every day is a gift To paint with love and laughter. And when twilight paints the sky pink, We thank you for the memories, for the hugs, For the journey that shapes and transforms us, Beautiful life, you are the song that never says goodbye. Beautiful life, Beautiful life, how beautiful you are, Woven into threads of hope and stars, Every day is a gift, Every day is a gift To paint with love and laughter. You are the song that never says goodbye.