Circle of life - by Sofs
Seeds buried under the dirt,
forgotten ,
swept under the carpet of decay,
the smell of earth rising,
crushed under the,
foot of insensitive man,
trampling upon life,
as if he owned the earth!
Not knowing,
that someday soon,
he would find his bed,
under the decay ,
when he himself ,
will become the decay,
the decay upon which,
will grow an oak,
reaching up to the skies,
head lifted high,
in the blue openings of heaven,
the circle of life .
Breathing in the purity,
of understanding and wisdom,
care and love,
for all things,
living!
