In the tapestry of life, threads intertwine, Patte | English Poetry

"In the tapestry of life, threads intertwine, Patterns of joy and sorrow align. Friendships bloom in gardens bright, Yet shadows lurk, obscuring light. Two souls meet on a path so wide, Hearts open, with nothing to hide. But in the dance of give and take, Misunderstandings can cause hearts to break. Words that were meant to heal and mend, Twist in the wind, and wounding descend. Silent pauses and unspoken fears, Turn laughter to a veil of tears. Life’s journey, a winding road, Where missteps and doubts often explode. Yet through the storm, if trust remains, Friendships heal, despite the pains. For in the heart of every friend, The hope of understanding can ascend. Through the tempest, and the disarray, The sun of forgiveness lights the way. Embrace the flaws, the misread lines, In friendship's book, love redefines. For life’s rich weave, both rough and smooth, Is where true bonds find room to soothe. ©twisha ray"

In the tapestry of life, threads intertwine,
Patterns of joy and sorrow align.
Friendships bloom in gardens bright,
Yet shadows lurk, obscuring light.
Two souls meet on a path so wide,
Hearts open, with nothing to hide.
But in the dance of give and take,
Misunderstandings can cause hearts to break.
Words that were meant to heal and mend,
Twist in the wind, and wounding descend.
Silent pauses and unspoken fears,
Turn laughter to a veil of tears.
Life’s journey, a winding road,
Where missteps and doubts often explode.
Yet through the storm, if trust remains,
Friendships heal, despite the pains.
For in the heart of every friend,
The hope of understanding can ascend.
Through the tempest, and the disarray,
The sun of forgiveness lights the way.
Embrace the flaws, the misread lines,
In friendship's book, love redefines.
For life’s rich weave, both rough and smooth,
Is where true bonds find room to soothe.

©twisha ray

twisha ray

In the tapestry of life, threads intertwine, Patterns of joy and sorrow align. Friendships bloom in gardens bright, Yet shadows lurk, obscuring light. Two souls meet on a path so wide, Hearts open, with nothing to hide. But in the dance of give and take, Misunderstandings can cause hearts to break. Words that were meant to heal and mend, Twist in the wind, and wounding descend. Silent pauses and unspoken fears, Turn laughter to a veil of tears. Life’s journey, a winding road, Where missteps and doubts often explode. Yet through the storm, if trust remains, Friendships heal, despite the pains. For in the heart of every friend, The hope of understanding can ascend. Through the tempest, and the disarray, The sun of forgiveness lights the way. Embrace the flaws, the misread lines, In friendship's book, love redefines. For life’s rich weave, both rough and smooth, Is where true bonds find room to soothe. ©twisha ray