by:
LadyJo
I look
at you out side my window
I see
the changes you are going through
Life,
Growth, Survival, Death
Your
cycle awakens deep thoughts within me
As to
why we exist?
As to
why we are created?
And the
purpose of why we live
Exploring
my thoughts
I begin
to understand
To be
created is to have been the vision of one’s creation
Well
thought out and designed specifically for a purpose
To live
is to have love
We keep
alive that which is most precious to our heart
To grow
is to develop
Into
more than what began, maturing with time and experience
And to
Die is to have lived
Leaving
behind a legacy of one’s existence
A trail
to prove to those who come after
That
what is no more, once was
So I
look at you outside my window
Mother
Earth
As your
leaves fall, and your tears drop
I see
you speaking loudly to my heart
As you reside
into a deep sleep once more
Waiting
to be re-born, in the dawn of day
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