Up and down, we climb like a lift
Swirl and whirl, we turn like a wheel To and fro, like a boomerang we go In a needle, sometimes we go through. Like the wind, our dreams fly high Like the shadow, our feats haunt us Like the thread, we lose our end Like an ember, we mellow, we flicker. Rainbow color, our life is a hue Bright and windy, can be like weather too Calm and serene, down in a river we flow Bumpy and rocky, at times, but still we go. There’s no stopping, life’s phase continues As frequent as moon changes its faces too Like the ebbing and rising of tide life curve flows For dear life we grapple, we hang on to.
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