Growing seeds circles

The Circle of Life

Listen to the voice of your loved one calling,

There's a empty hole in your heart,

As the soul had left to depart,

Listen to the leaves of the palms

that are moving,

Look for and see a shadow falling,

no more is your love calling,

beneath your feet is the soil,

That had taken the ashes,

And absorbed it away to dust,

and than you think,

about the buds that are blooming

to bear the seeds

fall back into the ground again,

Grown to found again,

and than you realize that someone on this heavenly earth,

Is to be born again

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vespawoolf 4 years ago from Peru, South America

What a beautiful, sentimental poem. I like the phrase "absorb it away to dust" true. Thank you!

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