What I would like, is a nice smile or a kiss,
In moments fraught, when shadows play and fuse,
At the wrong time, when serendipity's amiss.
Love sweetens pain, as nectar graced with fire,
Transforming hurt to tender symphony,
A paradox, where bitter tastes inspire,
The heart to sing in fervent harmony.
Yet in this tangled dance, we find our grace,
For life is but a tapestry of chance,
Each thread entwined in love's eternal embrace,
As sorrow turns to beauty in love's glance.
So let us welcome kisses, smiles, and tears,
For in love's sweetened pain, our truth appears.
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