Life
Itself dispLays the Life of man
In the theme of less than a span
Itself flourishes from the womb
Ending in the profoundest tomb
Life brings up the man to years
With the air of cares and fears
Life beams what the man desire
Without sign that life can acquire
When the forms of life are gone
Not again, a physical life born
But spiritual life in heavenly tone
Showers a flawless life return
Life teaches us in all its steps
Steps of happiness and sadness
Lifts the spirit of man in its keeps
Until it will press a button of dyingness
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