A patchwork quilt of experiences,
So colorful and diverse,
Each square a memory,
In this life’s universe.
Some pieces glisten with joy,
Others echo with pain,
Together they form the fabric,
Of the human refrain.
Threads of laughter and tears,
Interwoven with skill,
Creating a tapestry of life,
That’s both tragic and thrill.
Each stitch tells a story,
Of love and of loss,
Crafted by the hands of time,
At immeasurable cost.
Bound by the threads of fate,
The quilt unfolds in rhyme,
A masterpiece of existence,
Woven through space and time.