In the garden of the heart, emotions bloom,
A tapestry woven with threads of light and shadow,
Each feeling a note in a grand symphony,
Playing softly, yet echoing through time.

Joy dances like sunlight on a morning dew,
Lifting spirits with its golden embrace,
Whispers of laughter fill the air,
A gentle breeze that carries dreams aloft.

Sorrow, a river flowing deep and slow,
Carves paths unseen in the soul’s terrain,
Its quiet song a reminder of love lost,
Yet in its depths, the seeds of hope remain.

Anger storms with a fiery roar,
A tempest that clears the skies,
Leaving behind a calm, renewed,
A space where peace can softly rise.