Symphony of Life

In the symphony of life, there are many notes,
Some are sweet, and others bring a lump to our throats,
A melody of joy, and a harmony of pain,
A composition of love, loss, and redemption, all in refrain.

The music of life, it moves and it flows,
With rhythms and beats, and a crescendo that grows,
The highs and the lows, they all have their place,
In this symphony of life, that we all must face.

The strings of love, they sing a sweet song,
A melody that's pure, and forever strong,
The notes they play, they tug at our heart,
A reminder that love, can never depart.

But as the symphony progresses, the notes can change,
The winds of loss, they can bring a cold range,
A melody of sorrow, a harmony of pain,
A reminder that life, is never just a game.

But just as the notes of loss, start to fade,
A new tune emerges, with a brighter shade,
The brass of redemption, it rings out so clear,
A reminder that hope, is always near.

In the symphony of life, there's a part for us all,
But through it all, the music never ends,
The symphony of life, forever transcends.

To the melody of love, and the harmony of strife,
For in this symphony, we find our place,
A composition of life, that's full of grace.