Life is how you mean it.Transient it be,It is made figmentBy stirring soulful ideas. It is fomented by passion untold,Deeply felt and cared for. To generate love is man’s choice;Man’s choice thus to behold world. Desperate we go not,To behold but our heartOf all good visionTo create all beauty. Copyright: Welkin Siskin
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Life
Life relents and life relents.It needs no one; it needs fans. Life enduresFor sure. Life makes a song And gives a dong. Life owns dreamsAnd it screamsLife seeks a touchAnd the torch. Let it be these waysIt makes roads, it sways. Play it welllet it like winds swell. Copyright: Welkin Siskin