Vida

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Life’s Symphony

Life is a breath,

A wind that flows,

A star that fades,

A heart that knows.

It’s rain that falls,

The sun’s warm grace,

A fleeting dream,

A timeless chase.

It’s an endless path,

A search so wide,

A day reborn,

A night that hides.

In morning’s light, soft and clear,

Life begins anew, without fear.

A canvas wide, a sky so vast,

With colors bold that never last.

Through meadows green, through valleys still,

We wander far, we climb the hill.

Each step a song, each breath a rhyme,

In the eternal dance of time.

In laughter’s ring, in sorrow’s tear,

We find our way, we persevere.

A symphony of joy and pain,

Life’s music runs through every vein.

So dance, dear soul, with courage bright,

From dawn’s first blush to velvet night.

For in each day, a story grows,

A tale of light, a tale of woes.

Life’s Poetry

In whispers low, in shadows deep,

In memories that gently creep,

Life spins a thread both soft and strong,

Of moments brief, of days gone long.

With every heartbeat, love’s fabric weaves,

A thread that ties, that never leaves.

Through storm and calm, through night and day,

We chase the sun, we find our way.

Though stars may dim and seasons pass,

From every spark, we burn at last.

A fleeting dance, an enduring choice,

To raise our hearts, to lift our voice.

For life, though short, is wide and grand,

A journey led by an unseen hand.

In every note, in every tone,

We find our way, we find our home.

So let us celebrate and let us give,

In love, in hope, in how we live.

For in the end, it’s what we share,

That leaves our mark, that shows we care.

And like wild horses galloping through open fields,

Our lives are driven by passion and purpose,

Untamed and free,

Leaving behind the prints of our journey on the earth we traverse.