Life lesson

In life's vast tapestry, I've learned to see, Not every thread we weave is poetry. Some souls alight, then swiftly depart, Yet leave indelible marks upon the heart. For not all love is meant to endure, Some lessons come from love unsure. They teach us how to love, and then, How not to love, to rise again. Through fleeting moments, they impart, Wisdom profound, etched in the heart. Though they may leave, their echoes remain, Guiding us through joy and pain. So let them go, with gratitude's embrace, For they've enriched our life's grand chase. In their leaving, we find the key, To embrace the lessons and truly be free.