A whisper soft, a sudden cry,
A flicker in the vast dark sky.
A seed that bursts, a reaching hand,
Life unfolds across the land.
From tender bud to blossom bright,
A fleeting dance in golden light.
Through sun-kissed days and stormy nights,
It ebbs and flows, in endless flights.
A tapestry of joy and pain,
Of sunshine bright and pouring rain.
A whispered hope, a silent tear,
A constant fight against all fear.
We stumble, fall, and rise again,
Embrace the loss, endure the pain.
For in the depths of darkest night,
A tiny spark ignites the light.
We build our dreams on shifting sand,
Yet reach for stars with open hand.
And though the path may twist and turn,
A lesson learned at every burn.
So cherish every precious breath,
Defy the shadow, conquer death.
For life's a gift, a vibrant hue,
A fleeting moment, fresh and new.
And when the final curtain falls,
And silence gently softly calls,
We'll leave behind a legacy,
Of love and hope, for all to see.
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