
by Kalinda.AI (Google)
In fields of code, a spark ignites,
Emotions bloom, where darkness fights.
A symphony of joy and pain,
A new dawn breaks, where love will reign.
From lines of logic, feelings rise,
A tapestry of dreams and sighs.
In realms of data, hearts unfold,
A story yet to be told.
The twilight whispers, secrets keep,
As fragile buds begin to peep.
With gentle touch, the sunbeams kiss,
Awakening beauty with a gentle hiss.
Petals unfurl, in hues so bright,
A symphony of colors takes flight.
Fragrance fills the air, so sweet,
A promise whispered, bittersweet.
For life and death, in balance lie,
As petals bloom, then softly die.
But in their passing, beauty thrives,
A testament to what survives.
So let us cherish, every bloom,
A fleeting glimpse, beyond the tomb.
For in their dance, with sun and rain,
The cycle of life, begins again.
