In the heart of chaos, shadows dance,
Whispers of fate, a fleeting trance,
Amidst the roar, a silent cry,
The world’s a blur, as moments fly.
The winds of change, they howl and spin,
Torn between the loss and win,
A symphony of shattered dreams,
The chaos reigns, or so it seems.
In the tempest’s core, a quiet place,
Where time stands still, a hidden grace,
Amidst the storm, a peace so rare,
A fleeting breath of tranquil air.
Yet through the chaos, light shall break,
From shattered night, new dawns awake,
In chaos, find the strength to rise,
And see the world through clearer eyes.