LIFEA Poem by victor GpFar
in the woods, a glowing ball rises. Behold, a new morning, with new life, new
hope and fresh opportunities. The
glowing ball rises from the deep woods giving life to the earth. From deep
slumber, the earth is awakened to bright opportunities. The
glowing ball reminds one of the privileges before them, life is undeserved,
unmerited and unpaid for. At
a point, the ball no longer glows but burns. The heat is intense, the light
ablaze. The ball has reached the climax. Beholding
the blazing ball; I discover that such is life. As the ball burns, a young
person opens up to life. As the burning ball, his life is full of life, zeal
and passion to make a future. In
his youthful stage, he has more than life itself. He dreams of making it, he
wishes of greater success and his heart pants for global firm. The ball is
burning. It
seems as though his life will end the next second from now. I
beheld the ball that rose with life, energy and strength. The light that lite
and heat the earth with power. It seems as though it was it will linger around
forever, but no. As it arose so it sets in woods. Even as its strength becomes
deem by the second. All in all, the ball fulfilled its mission. The
young man that came around as an egg in the womb, grew to have greater energy
and desire to make it life © 2015 victor Gp |
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Added on February 11, 2015 Last Updated on February 11, 2015 |