In the vast expanse of the cosmic play,
Life weaves its threads in a curious way.
One breath begins, a cry is heard,
While another fades like a fleeting bird.

A child is born, a mother beams,
While elsewhere, sorrow silences dreams.
One heart swells with joy so sweet,
Another shatters, its pulse retreats.

A house is built, foundations strong,
Yet elsewhere, ruins sing a mournful song.
A seedling rises, reaching the sky,
As an ancient oak bids the world goodbye.

A lover laughs in a newfound embrace,
While tears stream down another face.
A job bestowed, a life renewed,
While someone else feels dreams subdued.

The sun sets red for a weary soul,
But dawn's light crowns another's goal.
A feast...