A shard of light slips through the pane
Tracing shadows that gently unfold
The walls remember what time forgot
A mosaic of warmth and stories untold
Each ray weaves through silence profound
Telling secrets of the years gone past
They whisper softly to the heart
That even fleeting moments can last
Where shadow meets the morning glow
A balance born of grace and strife
Every fleeting beam is a gift
Illuminating the art of life
Reach for the light embrace the shade
Both are threads of the same design
In every fleeting reflection found
The souls own radiance will shine