In the rhythm of life, I find my pace
A symphony of moments, a dance in time and space
Every step a journey, every breath a song
A harmony of heartbeats, that lasts all life long
The melody of laughter, the rhythm of tears
The chorus of memories, that calm all my fears
The beat of hope and dreams, that drives me ahead
The music of love and joy, that fills my heart and head
In this orchestra of life, I play my part
A unique and vital note, that resonates in every heart
Together we create, a beautiful work of art
A symphony of life, that forever will be a part.
About the Creator
Albin
A Psychologist of Life Experiences...
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