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The circle of Life

"An Eternal Symphony of Birth, Growth, Death, and Renewal"

By Adibe IjeomaPublished 6 months ago 4 min read
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The circle of Life
Photo by Tirza van Dijk on Unsplash

In the vast expanse of time and space,

The circle of life takes its place.

A never-ending cycle of birth and death,

A rhythm that beats with every breath.

From the dawn of time, this cycle began,

A dance of creation, played out by God's hand.

The stars were born, and the planets too,

And from the cosmos, life began anew.

From the smallest microbes to the tallest trees,

From the tiniest insects to the largest beasts,

All living things are part of this grand choreography,

A symphony of life, a wondrous tapestry.

The circle of life is a tale of change,

Of growth and decay, of joy and pain.

The seasons come and go, the tides ebb and flow,

And all of nature follows this endless show.

As the sun rises and sets, so too do we,

From infancy to old age, from birth to eternity.

Each of us a part of this grand design,

A piece of the puzzle, a note in the rhyme.

We are born, we live, we die,

And in our passing, we give new life.

For the circle of life is a never-ending chain,

A cycle of renewal that will forever remain.

And so, we should cherish every moment we have,

For life is fleeting, and time is not our slave.

We should embrace the changes, the highs and the lows,

For in the circle of life, every moment glows.

So let us celebrate the wonders of creation,

And the endless beauty of this cosmic revelation.

For in the circle of life, we are all one,

A part of the universe, forever to come.

In the beginning, there was only void,

But then the universe was deployed.

A flash of light, a burst of energy,

And the cosmos was born, a stunning synergy.

The stars were formed, and the planets too,

And from the dust, life began anew.

From single-celled organisms to complex beings,

The circle of life began to take shape, it was foreseeing.

From the tiniest creatures to the largest beasts,

All living things are part of this grand feast.

A symphony of life, a wondrous tapestry,

A never-ending cycle of birth and destiny.

The circle of life is a tale of change,

Of growth and decay, of joy and pain.

The seasons come and go, the tides ebb and flow,

And all of nature follows this endless show.

As the sun rises and sets, so too do we,

From infancy to old age, from birth to eternity.

Each of us a part of this grand design,

A piece of the puzzle, a note in the rhyme.

We are born, we live, we die,

And in our passing, we give new life.

For the circle of life is a never-ending chain,

A cycle of renewal that will forever remain.

And so, we should cherish every moment we have,

For life is fleeting, and time is not our slave.

We should embrace the changes, the highs and the lows,

For in the circle of life, every moment glows.

So let us celebrate the wonders of creation,

And the endless beauty of this cosmic revelation.

For in the circle of life, we are all one,

A part of the universe, forever to come.

From the smallest blade of grass to the greatest oak,

Every living thing is a part of the cosmic joke.

The circle of life is a never-ending story,

A tale of love, loss, and ultimate glory.

Each breath we take, each step we make,

We are a part of this endless wake.

Our lives are but a small part of the grand design,

A piece of a puzzle that is simply divine.

From the moment of our birth, we are in motion,

Moving through the cycles of life with devotion.

We grow and we change, we learn and we yearn,

And in our passing, we leave a mark on this world to be returned.

For in the circle of life, nothing truly ends,

The energy and essence of life simply blends.

As the seasons change and the tides ebb and flow,

The circle of life continues to grow and glow.

So let us rejoice in the beauty of the circle of life,

And embrace every moment, every joy, every strife.

For in this grand dance, we are all a part,

A never-ending cycle, a work of art.

And so, we should live each day with purpose,

Embrace the beauty of life, and never be nervous.

For the circle of life is our journey,

A never-ending cycle, a sacred tourney.

In the end, we are all a part of the same race,

From the start to the finish line, we keep pace.

And although the circle of life may seem endless,

We will carry on, forever relentless.

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About the Creator

Adibe Ijeoma

A writer of love ,marriage and lifestyle.💕

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