In the realm of shadow and light,
Where day dances with the night,
In the hush of moments, still and slow,
Lies a tale of "Sometimes," a story to know.
Sometimes the stars, they softly gleam,
In skies where dreams begin to teem,
Sometimes the sun, it warms the earth,
Awakening life with its golden mirth.
Sometimes a heart, in quiet repose,
Finds solace where the wild wind blows,
Sometimes a smile, a fleeting grace,
Brings warmth to a world in need of embrace.
Sometimes in laughter, joy takes flight,
Dispelling darkness with its might,
Sometimes in tears, the soul finds release,
As sorrows ebb and troubles cease.
Sometimes in silence, words find their way,
Echoing softly in the break of day,
Sometimes in love, we find our true song,
A melody sweet, enduring and strong.
So in the tapestry of "Sometimes" we weave,
Moments of joy, moments to grieve,
Yet through it all, a truth remains,
In every "sometimes," beauty sustains.
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