We take birth in our mother's hands
We take birth in our mother's hands
We grow under her surveillance
We grow under her surveillance
Our Mother's birth under her mother's surveillance
Our mother's birth under her mother's surveillance
It's a pattern we all follow and avow
It's a pattern we all follow and avow
We have to depart this life, it's nature's creation
We have to depart this life, it's nature's creation
We avow to depart and follow nature's creation
We avow to depart and follow nature's creation
We suffer, we laugh, we sustain, we adventure
We suffer, we laugh, we sustain, we adventure
We enjoy ourselves in our own terms and stresses
We enjoy ourselves in our own term and stresses
We adventure and laugh in our stresses
We adventure and laugh in our stresses
We depart and take birth in nature's stresses and adventures
We depart and take birth in nature's stresses and adventures
Surveillance in birth and depart is under mother nature
Surveillance in birth and depart is under mother nature
Laugh in it's creation it's adventure
Laugh in it's creation it's adventure
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Life & What if
Poetrylife is a circle of the same events that are followed by everyone. From birth to death all goes through the same pattern. This is beautiful to go through or see. That pattern is described in my this series of poem. I hope you'll like it. 🤞
