In the canvas of life, emotions paint,
A tapestry of joy, and echoes of heart\'s complaint.
Sorrow weaves its threads, a somber strain,
Yet happiness dances, a sunlit refrain.
In the darkest nights, where shadows play,
Sorrow whispers, in a melancholic display.
But behold, the dawn, with a golden ray,
Happiness arises, in the light of day.
Through tears and laughter, life\'s intricate song,
Attitude stands tall, courageous and strong.
Sorrow\'s lament, a transient gong,
For in every challenge, resilience belongs.
With a heart that\'s bruised, yet not undone,
Happiness emerges, like the morning sun.
Attitude, a compass, where battles are won,
In the symphony of life, a melody is spun.
So, let sorrow be a chapter, not the entire book,
Happiness, an anthem, in every nook.
With an attitude to rise, to progress, to look,
Life\'s journey unfolds, a riveting outlook.