Life moves in rhythms, soft and slow,
A gentle stream with steady flow.
We build our days with care, with grace,
And find our comfort in their pace.

But then, without a single sign,
The stars misalign, the threads unwind.
A sudden gust, a shifting tide,
Turns calm to chaos far and wide.

The sun that warmed a tranquil shore
Is shadowed now by clouds that roar.
A bridge once strong begins to sway,
And known horizons fade away.

We ask, “Why now? Why here, why me?”
As answers vanish in the sea.
The paths we knew, the plans we made,
Dissolve like dreams that daylight fades.

A friend departs, a season ends,
The heart grows heavy, courage...