Circle

Birthtime midage and death
Rolls round the wheel of life
At birth we celebrate your arrival
The flourishing look at infant
Falls in the circuition of life
The laddish age of life
Is a beautiful period to behold
Youthfulness comes with its beauty
Yet it could be a tender age
That determines how soon death arrives
The rolling wheel continues
Until the end of the time for all
Extinction Death or light out
Will arrive someday
But when?

Peace Micheal
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 02/11/2022

Poet's note: Life unanswered question My thoughts transcribed in words Is the poem above.
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