The Dance of Shadows and Light

Finding Truth in the Rhythm of Life

In the whisper of the morning dew,
Where night and day begin to brew,
There lies a dance, so wild, so free,
A dance that shapes our destiny.

The sun chases the moon away,
Yet they meet at dusk and break of day.
In their waltz, we find our place,
A fleeting glimpse of time and space.

We reach for stars, we grasp at air,
We yearn for love, beyond compare.
Yet in the stillness, we often find,
The answers buried in our mind.

The wind that howls, the storm that breaks,
Teach us of the risks we take.
For in the chaos, there’s a rhyme,
A rhythm carved by hands of time.

So let’s embrace the shadows’ play,
For they too have much to say.
In darkness, light finds its hue,
In the dance, we find what’s true.

Life’s a story, wild and strange,
A constant pull, a constant change.
Yet through it all, the heart’s delight,
Is found in shadows, found in light.