Wisdom begins to bow at birth
From untouched minds the snow globe
Twinkles, twists, and dances with
Infinite possibilities.
That's life, we say.That's life.
In adolesence it shines bright with hope
But by degrees adopts fears
It had never known before
And feels first the need for genes to survive.
That's life, we say. That's life.
At the peak the minds have hardened,
Narrowed, focused on their shortcomings,
Found no joy in the simple pleasures,
Kneeled at technology's feet, and
Kissed the ground before this cold God.
That's life, we say. That's life.
At the point in life where the pavement
Turns to dirt, the body begins to fade
And the mind again awakens to the perfection
In the chaos and
Looks at the globe now with different eyes
It sees more now but knows even less
and cares not.
That's life, we say. That's life.
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