Learning from mirrored reflections,
Echoes of deeds, silent connections.
Knowing the path, yet veering astray,
In the dance of shadows, we lose our way.
Right and wrong, a delicate line,
Choices entwined, a complex design.
Caught in the web of fate's cruel hand,
Saying goodbye, in shadows' command.
Embracing the inevitable end,
In the whispers of time, shadows blend.
A symphony of sorrow, a silent cry,
In the dance of shadows, we say goodbye.
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"Whispers of the Heart: A Symphony of Mixed Emotions"
Poetrypoem of nonstop emotions that you are going to relate
