The Circle


Days grow into years, like roots in the earth
A life within life guided by time
Bestowed by the Almighty

Darkness gives way to light, like the moon to the sun
A bright sense of clarity to fuel our existence
Created by the Almighty

Our skin weathers, like a candle on fire
A wax that hardens into memories
Destined by the Almighty

Spirits envelop the air, like leaves in the wind
A breeze that guides us in different directions
Protected by the Almighty

Our eyes open again, like rain falling from the sky
A river flowing through our veins
Reincarnated by the Almighty

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