[Poem] The Tapestry of Time

Life's a tapestry, grand and vast,
Woven with threads that hold us fast.
Some threads are gold, with joy imbued,
Successes earned, and dreams pursued.

Some threads are silver, soft and bright,
Laughter shared, and love's gentle light.
Black threads of sorrow, tears we weep,
Losses endured, promises we keep.

Threads of red, with passion's fire,
Burning bright, a heart's desire.
Gray threads too, of doubt and fear,
Uncertain paths, that may not be clear.

But with each thread, the pattern grows,
A masterpiece, where beauty shows.
The tapestry unfolds, a vibrant whole,
A story whispered, of body and soul.

So cherish each thread, the light and the dark,
For they all combine, to leave their mark.
Life's tapestry, a gift to hold,
A story untold, waiting to unfold.