In the human heart, a wellspring flows,
A fountain of emotions, joys and woes,
A tapestry rich, woven by fate,
With threads of love and strands of hate.

Our journey starts with our first breath,
A path unknown, leading to death,
With each step we take, we write our story,
Full of boundless wonder, pain, and glory.

The canvas of life, painted in hues,
Of laughter, tears, and melancholy blues,
A dance of light and shadow we weave,
A...