
Life is soft, like a gentle breeze,
Sometimes it’s hard, it doesn’t please.
Moments come, and moments go,
Each one teaches what we should know.
The sun will rise after the rain,
Time will heal even deep pain.
In laughter, tears, and quiet strife,
We find the heart of this touched life.
So hold it close, both good and bad,
Even the hard times aren’t all sad.
Life is a gift, in every way,
Touched by love, each and every day.
@nandasagec manisha nandan

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