A smile is painted

In the tear's embrace

The light finds meaning

In the shadow's trace

The echo of silence

Shouts louder than words

In absence's dance

It's longing that spurs

Life plays its game

With ironic delight

Bringing chaos

To weave harmony's light

From noise comes the charm

Of the quiet's release

And within the pain lies

The soul's hidden peace

The wind when it stills

Holds stories untold

The warmth of a hug

Is born from the cold

The stumbling steps

Reveal the true way

In moments we lose

The presence will stay

Life plays its game

With ironic delight

Bringing chaos

To weave harmony's light

From noise comes the charm

Of the quiet's release

And within the pain lies

The soul's hidden peace

We must fall to learn

How to soar in the sky

Let the wound bleed out

For the scar to dry

From the deep empty comes

The muse's creation

And silence resounds

With the sweetest vibration

Life plays its game

With ironic delight

Bringing chaos

To weave harmony's light

From noise comes the charm

Of the quiet's release

And within the pain lies

The soul's hidden peace

Between absence and presence

We sway in the night

In life's irony

We learn how to love right