Life Itself
It was a dark and intimidating night,
I intent look up towards misty clouds,
Winds twirl the air to ice.
Falling to pieces from the trees, leaves scars into Earth’s heart,
Souls of human beings are ruined from the ending of day,
The end is near, do we exist in the last days of the last days.
Optimistically, the world is altering and we have no idea on how to adjust,
Acceptance is the way of achieving goals in life,
The sun tries to sudden occurrence the dark clouds.
Warmth dissolved the ice from air,
Plants give off oxygen for all God’s animals,
It seems right for now, but what is in store for us at dusk.
The title the life itself is the name,
That was burden on you,
Since you took your first inhale in this world.
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