The sun will set
The light will fade
The people will change with each new day.
The fire will burn
The smoke will rise
The hate they bear shown through their eyes.
The bones will break
The heart will race
The joy they fake reveals their face.
The night will come
The night moves on
The soul remains whilst mind is gone.
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Author:
Caden (
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Comments4
A cycle indeed. I loved it.
Well done portrayal of the cycle, Caden! Nicely and neatly presented. Kudos!
what can exist the cycle. Nice poem.
The cycle of life is always there. Good write.
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