Life's Cycle
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Conceived and born in accordance with God's grand plan
I'm thrust into a world that I don't understand,
and introduced to pain.
As a child, fantasy forged my reality
and it left me feeling untethered and carefree,
connected to nature.
Curiosity fueled imagination
marking my teens as a time of observation,
and loss of innocence.
I find the world a highly competitive place
roughly divided by belief, gender, and race,
all conditioned to lie.
Hope found me and gave me something to hold on to,
a belief and that fundamental feeling grew,
blossoming into faith.
My life span on this planet seems so short to me
but I suspect that it only appears to be,
for we're eternal souls.
To me, death's a journey, not a destination,
it's a natural extension of creation,
life's cycle, thus complete.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2021
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