Reincarnation

In cycles vast, the tapestry of time, A dance of souls, in rhythm, sublime. Reincarnation, the eternal flow, Where life and death in harmony sow. From ancient realms to worlds unseen, Souls take flight, as if in a dream. Shedding old skin, like autumn leaves, They journey on, where destiny weaves. In tender embrace of cosmic embrace, They bid farewell to their mortal space. A chapter ends, another begins, A new canvas to paint, where the soul spins. Through realms of joy or depths of pain, Lessons learned, and growth to gain. Each life a story, unique and bold, A tale of courage yet to be told. The humble farmer tills the land, His spirit nurtured by nature's hand. In a future life, a soaring bird, To touch the sky, a freedom unheard. The warrior's heart, ablaze with might, In battles fought, to defend what's right. In another life, a poet's quill, A voice of peace, to inspire and thrill. The mother's love, so tender and true, In nurturing care, a bond to imbue. In lives to come, a healer's touch, To mend the wounded, a gift so much. Through birth and death, the cycle turns, Lessons repeated until the soul learns. Reincarnation, a cosmic tide, A tapestry woven, where souls reside. So, let us ponder this mystical art, The ceaseless dance, where lives restart. In each incarnation, a chance to grow, To evolve, to love, and wisdom to sow. For in the grand tapestry of existence, Reincarnation brings forth persistence. A journey eternal, a soul's rebirth, A symphony played on this sacred Earth.