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Nothing is permanent
Transient dreams fade into morning light,
Promises made are lost in the wind,
Nothing is permanent, not even night.

Love blooms and withers, as in every fight,
Time's tide erases what we once sinned,
Transient dreams fade into morning light.

Stars may fall, and hopes take sudden flight,
Leaving us stranded, our hearts pinned,
Nothing is permanent, not even night.

Yet in impermanence, we seek delight,
Embracing the ephemeral, we find chagrinned,
Transient dreams fade into morning light.

The fleeting nature of all things in sight,
Unfurls the tapestry of life, finely thinned,
Nothing is permanent, not even night.

So let us cherish each moment in our sight,
For in impermanence, our souls are twinned,
Transient dreams fade into morning light,
Nothing is permanent, not even night.