The Life in All of Us

In our darkness

There is light

And in our light

There is darkness

 

For life is grey

Devoid of color

Yet all the same replete

 

Life is wonderful

Life is maddening

Life is fleeting

Life is everlasting

 

Life is a portrait

And we are the brushstrokes

Individually inconsequential

But collectively instrumental

The End

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