Hineni

In the quiet dawn, a whisper in the air,
"Hineni, Hineni," a pledge rare.
A man stands strong where shadows fade,
Answering the call, in life's grand cascade.

Through the corridors of time, he strides,
Threads of courage woven with tides.
Mountains rise, formidable and clear,
In his heart, overcoming every fear.

"Hineni, Hineni," a resolute vow,
Embracing each moment, then and now.
In life's symphony, he finds his part,
A melody composed from a daring heart.

No more a bystander, he takes the stage,
Scripting his tale, line after sage.
Through trials and triumphs, he'll unfold,
With "Hineni, Hineni," stories untold.

The canvas of life, a palette in motion,
Brushstrokes of passion, a vibrant potion.
For every sunrise, a chance to revive,
In the echo of "Hineni, Hineni," he'll thrive.

As seasons turn and rivers bend,
He walks with purpose, an odyssey to transcend.
"Hineni, Hineni," the anthem of glee,
A man embracing life's boundless decree.