Life
Life
Life is like a river
That flows towards
Designated destination,
Not to perish in the sea,
But to continue its existence,
In the new form of view;
Life is like a wind
That blows towards
Different possible directions,
It stops not to end,
But change its movement
To other direction as well;
Life is like the sun
That rises every morning
And sets every evening,
Not to disappear in the dark,
But to continue its journey,
At a dawn of a new day;
Like is like a rain
That pours throughout the earth,
With no token of flooding;
It stops in the east
To continue in the west,
Alternatively to other directions;
Life is like weather,
It changes automatically,
With prospect of good results;
The happiness of today,
The sorrow of tomorrow,
Expectation of the best,
Obtainment of the worst;
Life is like a grape tree
That becomes fruitful
In the rainy season,
But dries in the windy season,
Not to wilt permanently,
But to protect itself against
Winter, with its dry layer;
Life is like a feature film,
Starring oneself,
Created by parents,
Directed by friendship,
Written by God,
Produced by partnership
And then it is the end.
Copyright © Lucas Mthembu | Year Posted 2015
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