Question

The earth spins on its imaginary axis,
the sun is just a ball of fire,
the stars held by an invisible force...
How does it all play out?

Today's moments tick on by,
tomorrow's time yet to come,
yesterday's just a passing memory...
How does it all play out?

Life is much more than just living,
breath is quite more than just inhaling,
death is far, far more than just dying...

Will we ever really know how it all plays out?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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