Grief Has been stolen'

Lights flashing in the fleeting dance of life, we tread, Moments slip through fingers, like sand they spread. A symphony of time, so cruelly brief, Leaves hearts shattered with silent grief. Dreams like fragile petals, wilt too soon, Echoes of laughter fade by noon. In the hush of night, we ponder and weep, As memories of the lost silently creep. Each heartbeat a reminder, a ticking clock, Moments stolen, a relentless mock. Cherished faces vanish, into the unknown, Leaving us to wander, lost and alone. So hold dear those you love, embrace the day, For life's cruel brevity will have its way. Tears may fall like rain, in the end, But through the pain, love will transcend.