In the grand ballroom of existence, life twirls,
A waltz of joy, where laughter unfurls.
Yet shadows creep in with a haunting grace,
As the music fades, leaving an empty space.

Once vibrant colors now dimmed to gray,
The rhythm of hope slows, drifting away.
What was once a celebration, a lively trance,
Now echoes of sorrow in a forgotten dance.

We...