The beauty of life and death
So precious and pure
From dust to grace
We play the game
To with the race
All life has to endure
The strength we gain
From even more
Heartache and despair
The earth is ours to care
Supported by the stars
To ease our minds
And release our fears
The gift of a tiny seed
For our hearts to treasure
So we can start the new
In what it is that we wish to see
Planted with love
And cherished so dear
A lovely day
That we have
To share
About the Creator
Kayton Hickenlooper
I write to clear my mind. To get out of the fog of daily confusion. An artist by heart. To live, laugh, and grow.
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