Beauty passes like a dream
beauty that was once a pride
now wrinkled that you have to hide
beauty passed away in high funeral gleam
Not only beauty but lives passing by
Amid mens soul that waver and give place
lives coming going like water in their wintry race
under the passing foam of the sky
lively face now a lonely face
Once basking in warmth, now shivering of cold
Slowly the heart beat
staggering on the nearless boneless feet
I watched as lives unfold
I sighed as lives passes by.
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