Truth, a fleeting spark,
often woven with deceit,
loyalty, a fragile thread,
many fail to keep,
Love and lust,
just another whim of the heart,
a fickle flame waiting to burst,
emotions dancing in the dark.
Whats true stays, others may fade away,
like seasons change, hearts roam day and day.
Let go, release, without delay,
for peace may bloom when we're away,
yet, holding on may have fruit to bear,
for in such moments, peace may take root.
Life's pain and pleasures, posted on display,
like a visage in the distant,
this life we so eargerly chase,
forgetting we're just a fleeting moment against the tide,
so cherish every breath, let no joy subside.

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