Life, a tapestry woven fine,
Of twisted threads, of hues that shine—
Certainty, and uncertainty its kin,
Each breath of life holds all within.
The light and dark in endless play,
Joy and sorrow like night and day.
Peace and conflict, side by side,
Love and hate must both abide.
Pleasure, pain—hand in hand,
Contentment shifts like drifting sand.
Tranquility and unease collide,
In the same room both reside.
The sun and moon, their ceaseless glow,
Reveal the cycles we all know.
Tomorrow whispers, veiled, unseen,
But now—the timeless tapestry, clearly seen.
Paint each moment with love and light,
With kindness soft to end the night.
Let colors bloom where hearts have bled,
And joy take root where pain has spread.
Embrace today, its mysterious grace,
Its sacred time, its tender space.
For in its arms, the truth is found—
Today's the only sacred ground.
So live with purpose; let it resound,
A harmony no time can bound.
With every breath, let life convey:
Shape your today—ignite the day.
MyKoul
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