Our lives are laced with love, delight and laughs,
but suffering keeps pace with other foot.
The paths they trace are closely mirrored graphs,
reflecting fire's blaze and chimney's soot.
The autumn leaves descend like tree-bough tears;
gray winter slowly grieves- awaiting spring,
whose blossoms bring pure joy and banish fears,
inviting every heart to soar and sing.
The backdrop built with blackness of dark night
lends highlight to the glow of moon's soft smile
amidst the silver dance of sweet starlight.
Polarity of contrasts is God's style.
Disastrous circumstances often can
reveal the highest qualities in man.
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