Life Is As Endless As Time

This poem is about reflection into one's life.

For what of eyes?
the things we see...
for who can say these things
are truly real...
we only see them as we concieve
them to be...

For what of minds?
the thoughts we share...
it creates our dreams, a
foundation so rare...
so powerful it is in it's dormant form..
it can create wonders or move
mountains, making destruction
for us all...

For what of hearts?
its emotions we fear...
it's the gateway to things
we hold so dear...
building character be it humble
or fierce
making us into what we are today..,

For what of souls?
our body beholds...
the oneness of the spirit
of God's holy ghost...
it's the goodness in us
conquering evil...
but many grow wary of that trust
making it easy for the devil's own
lust...

For what of mankind?
as time draws near...
for certain as man is born
man must die...
this is the chain of life
for you and I....

            by: Tigress Sinclair