way of life

life is young,

always have been

people grow,

grow into tree

and try to reach the sky

while some shed others

shed trees are admired most

to be the shed

one needs to grow, widen.

no matter in the end

they all die

you give or take,

just live the way life is

love hate pleasure anger

all acts, desires are grown in me

i take birth

i give birth

i am the life

no journey

life

pure.


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