EUPHORIA

In the garden of life, where wild winds wail, 

The path can be thorny, the journey a gale. 

With shadows that linger and fears that confide, 

Life's trials and struggles we cannot abide. 

Yet in the tempest, a whisper is heard, 

A song of resilience, a soft-spoken word. 

For beauty and terror, they dance hand in hand, 

In the chaos of life, we learn to withstand.

The curveballs come flying, with no warning sign, 

They test our resolve, our spirits entwine. 

But courage is found in the heart's quiet beat, 

In the moments we rise, refusing defeat.

For every dark night, a dawn waits to break, 

In the depths of despair, new strength we awake. 

It's how we respond, how we choose to engage, 

That writes our own story on life's endless page. 

So when fear takes hold and the road seems unclear, 

Remember the light that will always be near. 

In the dance of existence, both beauty and pain, 

We find our true selves, like flowers in rain. 

With each step we take, with each breath we embrace, 

We navigate life, finding our place. 

For in hardship and struggle, we learn to be free, 

Crafting a life of both terror and beauty.