In the gallery of existence, where life’s paintings are displayed, A story of a dance unfolds, where light and dark have swayed, For in the dance of light and dark, a work of art is born, A canvas for our dreams, through the calm and storm.
The whispers of the inky night, a secret to unveil, The colors of our lives entwined, a vivid, timeless tale, And as the blackness shares its secrets with the night, We paint towards the dawn, where shadows and light unite.
The masterpiece we craft with care, our hopes and fears combined, Each stroke upon the canvas, a memory we find, The dance of life, a balance, where darkness meets the light, A journey through the storm, to where our dreams take flight.
With every hue, a part of us, our essence on display, The artistry of life revealed, in this eternal play, For in the dance of light and dark, our hearts and souls take part, A symphony of colors, a living, breathing art.
So let us cherish every shade, the beauty we create, The intricate and complex dance, our lives narrate, For in the dance of light and dark, our dreams take form and soar, A canvas of our lives, where shadows and light endure.