Delicate, transparent, yet dazzlingly clear.
Balanced on the precipice of fleeting time,
A masterpiece of rhythm, reason, and rhyme.
Each heartbeat echoes in the chambered deep,
A whispered promise we strive to keep.
Yet, with every breath that graces the air,
Lingers the knowledge of moments rare.
A fragile thread weaves the fabric of days,
Unraveling slowly in mysterious ways.
The dawn greets us with its golden glow,
Yet shadows linger where night must go.

















































