He sculpted a body
with his mighty hands
he touched it once
at his artistic land
he blew life
he blew feelings in me
and i am now one of his creation
like other thousands i would be
he sent me on earth
bare just with a warm heart
which pumped with every passing second
and that was my start
i was on my way to life
learning something at every turn
fail and succsses and attempts
healing everlasting burns
wounds and hurts and cuts
made me the man i was
to prevent further harm
now and then i paused
i lived in rush
to end in peace
to tie every knot
to tighten loosen leash
end came to me
as it comes to every man
i welcomed it in no grief
but smiled for what i had
a flash back at last
my mother, my childhood, lifes every crease
my whole life sped past my eyes
a tear roll down my cheek
my soul lifted up
freed my body from pain
at start it was an empty vessel
and now it was once again
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