It is through love
We learn of loss
And through loss
We learn of love
In the same way
We know below
Only if
We rise above
Like how each wrong
Befriends a right
How the bad
Teases the good
Just like how each
Mystery is
Waiting to
Be understood
There is a bond
Between these things
Love holds tight
The hand of pain
In the same way
We miss the light
Only when
It starts to rain
And so our goal
Must be to see
Love before
Losses reveal
That we should have
Taken the chance
To dance with
All our souls feel