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Rated: E · Poetry · Philosophy · #2078495
Lifes circles have been turning since the dawn of man, till the end of time.


Our universe in motion

is like

the moving parts

of a celestial

cosmic grandfather clock.

Everything follows a specific pattern

of motion, a path,

a cycle which drives

our emotion.

A cycle of Love changes

from a cycle of hate;

that emerges out

of a cycle of peace

into a cycle of war.

Each cycle always

rotating from some moment before.

In front of our eyes

to pass again

as our lives re-begin.

Like a past

long adored,

A cycle of passion

switched

to a cycle of pain,

from which a cycle of loss

turned tables

to a cycle of gain.

Cycles are traveling

in most mysterious ways;

Till the end of this earth

and the last of her days.
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