Life
These thoughts come from Autumn Leaves:
The marvel of life…
Like the unfolding petals of the rose,
Awakening to greet the first warm rays of the morning sun.
The marvel of life…
Like a microscopic speck mingled in the cosmic dust of the universe,
Dawdling and dancing to the muted dreams of eternity.
The marvel of life…
Toiling unceasingly with the aspirations of its gender,
Gathering the wisdom of the ages, dreaming the dreams of by-gone eras.
The marvel of life…
Growing hot, waxing brighter in the pursuit of achievement,
Yet, when suppressed and thwarted constantly by unknown forces,
Flickers and finally dies.
Posted on September 18, 2013, in Uncategorized and tagged achievement, aspirations, autumn leaves, cosmic dust, Dancing, dies, dreams, eternity, flickers, forces, Rose, sun, suppressed, universe, warm rays, wisdom. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.
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