life,
is a stream of thought
upon the conscience of god.
life,
it is the depth of solitude
upon the tide of spring.
life,
is a lively conversation
shared under the coconut tree.
life,
is its mesmerizing clouds
shrouding in agonizing moments
under the dark, dark night's sky.
life,
comes and goes
and the roads we take
in the tributaries of time
sometimes haunts us
sometimes make joyous leaps
among our hearts.
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