In the midst of disorder and chaos so great,I find a peace that's hard to explain,As though the tumultuous waves abate,And a calmness replaces the strain.
The mess and the clutter, they seem to align,In a way that's oddly satisfying,And the chaos that once seemed so unrefined,Becomes a source of peaceful gratifying.
In the same way, amidst order and calm,There lies a hidden sense of chaos,A desire to break free from the balm,And experience life with a daring bravado.
For peace in disorder and order in chaos,Are not so different after all,Both require a balance and trust,To keep us from a perpetual fall.So let us embrace the beauty in both,And find solace in the midst of the fray,For in the dance of disorder and order's oath,We find a path that leads the way.
