Life is a mystery
Yet a part of history
Memories it holds
Yet a story untold
I have lived this before
And been here even more
Yet mysterious it behaves
And feels miraculously strange
Like its trying to make
A beginning again…
Its a cycle of life
A cycle of time
A purposeless myth
Yet a purposeful hymn
A myth to my soul
The drama of life
A hymn to my role
To make it well through the rhyme
As theres’ this come again and go again
In the musical cycle of time
Alive enough to keep it going
And yet salved to shine
It shines with the One, thank the Lord
As at once it knows of the trans
That its gonna keep going and coming
Yet can always be with the One at stance.
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