Net to Catch

In the vastness of life, we cast our net wide,

A net to catch whispers, the echoes of time,

The fleeting joys, the silent chime.

With threads of hope, we weave each strand,

To catch the laughter, the tears, the grace,

Each precious memory in its place.

Through storms and calm, we cast with care,

In the depths of despair, or skies so fair.

A net to catch a love, in its myriad forms,

Through the quiet nights and raging storms.

With each cast, we learn, we grow,

In the dance of life, our net to throw.