Life

Days and days we see them trail
Sweeping the souls that are earth bound
Swaging the least life of the left
But not the past that was decent

Diversity of Nations, Races and Believes
Are met with us in the midst of the curves
Hence the words ‘go’ ‘do’ and ‘stop’
Selves we sort intimate and spoiled

Sun flickers the sky when the Moon gets masked
Moon races the Sun and the Moon that wins
Nature of the life’s encircled as so
Life is to do sway with us