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The cirlce of life

Seems to seasons

From Mother Nature.

One starts to live

In the heat of summer

Feel the pain, the suffering

On the cold and gray days of winter

A moment of calmness for the spirit

In the mysterious autumn

Where everything is in its splendor

So magical

So spellbinding

So cruel

Abandoned is my body, empy and weak

Like the leaves fall from the trees

And are carried by the breeze of the wind

To infinite places..

Where just the spirit can journey

Through the woods

Upon the waves of the sea

In white snow purify me

In the high mountains meditate

To ascend to the mysterious cosmos

At night, the brightness of the stars will guide me

So I do not get lost on the way back

To the great cosmos..