In love's embrace, where life finds its birth,
Kindness blooms, weaving hearts with mirth,
Yet comes a time, the end's sweet call,
When love must part, and tears may fall.
Heartbreak's grip may hold us tight,
But letting go, brings healing light,
Through poorness and in health's embrace,
We learn the dance of time and space.
When is the end the end, we ask,
As seasons change, and moments pass,
In love and loss, we find our way,
Embracing each dawn, come what may.
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