Birth and Death
Birth and Death
happy to be born
but later we mourn
when our loved ones are gone
birth is to reap
a motion to keep
but later there comes a painful sleep
birth, a joyful side
pain as we grow we hide
the vehicle of death we ride
birth, we have landed
later the soul has ascended
our life, our given chance is ended
we are born then we grow
later our time comes, time to go.
joyfully we are born
sorrowfully we are gone.
Drencho POET Loads
Copyright © Sky Poet Sa | Year Posted 2017
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