In the circle of life’s unending flow,
We weave our stories, both high and low.
From birth to death, we journey on,
Seeking meaning, striving to belong.
Like the seasons, we ebb and we flow,
Facing trials as we learn and grow.
The sun rises, the moon wanes,
Each day a chance to break our chains.
In joy and sorrow, we find our truth,
Embracing love in age and youth.
Through every twist and turn we face,
We dance along in life’s embrace.
So let us cherish each fleeting day,
For time slips by, it does not stay.
In the circle of life, we find our place,
And leave behind a legacy of grace.
Thank-you for reading.
Much Love and light,
Brenda Marie
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Brenda, your poems always move me! And this one did, too. I’m so glad you shared it.
Thank-you so much