THEY WHISPER TO US
Who knows how old these clouds are reminding of grey cliffs.
Only the stars can count their ages due to their immense speed.
Our ancestors come back to the Earth as they left here countless seeds.
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A magnificent poem.The past reminds us that we have so much to cherish, so much to give thanks for, while we reside on this earth. Let there be no taking this for granted, for, as you say, 'they probably cherished this life's earthly gifts'.