In morning light, the world unfurls,
Dreams dance brilliantly, yet truth holds.
Giggling and anguish, shadows weave,
Life’s dynamic woven artwork, both cruel and divine.
We pursue transitory expectations, fabricate palaces in air,
Reality murmurs, reminding us to mind.
In disorder and quiet, we track down our direction,
Embracing the excursion, no matter what.
Life’s magnificence lies in every second we share,
A delicate truth, the two weights and care
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