In the great tapestry of life, there exist a truth so profound,
Years pass that bear no fruit, then days emerge where centuries are found.
Melodies exist that down the silence with notes so loud, but bereft of song,
There is music that whispers softly and can make week feel strong.
Think of being that inquire only of your hearts labour and those whose hearts generously give,
Shape the contours of our existence and teach us how live.
Thought that perish in the realms of sleep, unseen, unspoken revolutions,
Yet dreams that kindled , take flight in the night sparkling evolutions.
In the silent library of our minds, words unwritten often stay,
Yet thoughts that shatter the fortress of hearts, have an ardent voice in fray.
Life like sand slip through our grasp some in decades drown,
Yet in the span of mere moments whole lifetime can be found.
Promises whispered in veil of night, broken at the kiss of light,
And lies that were never promised, haunt the depths of midnight.
So walk with me in the dance life, where paradoxes blend and twirl,
For the world in but a riddle, an oyster with you as the pearl....
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