**Verse 1**
In a frame of weathered wood, he stands,
Lines of life etched deep, like ancient strands,
Eyes that hold the stories of a thousand days,
A smile that whispers hope, in a world ablaze.
**Chorus**
Through the grain, where shadows roam,
His spirit shines, feels like home,
Each carved detail, every shade,
Tells of a journey, unafraid.
**Verse 2**
Sewn from the heart, in hues of brown,
He wears his truth like a crown,
With every glance, a legacy,
Roots entwined, wild and free.
**Chorus**
Through the grain, where shadows roam,
His spirit shines, feels like home,
Each carved detail, every shade,
Tells of a journey, unafraid.
**Bridge**
The wood may crack, the seasons change,
But his essence lingers, never strange,
Captured in warmth, a timeless embrace,
In the art of living, he found his place.
**Chorus**
Through the grain, where shadows roam,
His spirit shines, feels like home,
Each carved detail, every shade,
Tells of a journey, unafraid.
**Outro**
So let the wood speak, let it reveal,
The strength of a man, with a heart of steel,
In every knot, in every seam,
He lives in this moment, a waking dream.
