The Beat of Life

Life, it moves in waves and rhythm,

A dance of joy and pain,

A performance that we all share,

In a world that's not so plain.

We move to the beat of our own drum,

And create a melody of our own,

Our story, unique and different,

In the way that we have grown.

Sometimes the beat is slow and steady,

A gentle sway that we can feel,

And in those moments, we find peace,

A calmness that is so surreal.

Other times, the beat is fast and loud,

A rhythm that's hard to contain,

And in those moments, we feel alive,

As we dance through the joy and pain.

For life, it's a performance art,

A masterpiece that we create,

And with each beat of our own heart,

We write the story of our fate.

So let us embrace the beat of life,

And dance to our own rhythm and rhyme,

For in the performance of our strife,

We find a beauty that's truly sublime.