Thereโs something so beautiful and sad about the human experience of knowing that nothing will be exactly like this moment ever again
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The beauty is the sadness and the sadness is the beauty.
In love, we find a fleeting grace,
A bittersweet and tender place,
For hearts that meet and hearts that part,
Each journey leaves its lasting art.
In tender moments, we unite,
Our souls aglow, our hearts take flight,
Yet time, the ever-changing tide,
Will gently bid us both to slide.
With tears, we say the sweet goodbye,
But in our hearts, love won't deny,
For though we part, our spirits soar,
In memories, forevermore.
Impermanence, it marks our love,
Like stars that shine from high above,
So cherish now, this precious chance,
To love and live in life's brief dance.