Saturday, 8 October 2016

Journey

Life is but a cycle, 
a circle, 
And a circle, 
has no beginning 
and no end. 
So, when does life really start?
Isn't it a continuum?
No beginning, no end?
Just to flower, to wither,
to willow, to fade,
to germinate, to bloom.

Yet again.

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