Death And Growth Poem by Aplier Hao

Candle burn
In your heart
Bring to life
That last spark

Fire grow
Fed with warmth
Loving touch
In the storm

Blaze return
Into ash
New life grow
From a flash

Woods spring up
Full and strong
Tree of life
Shall last long

That tree bears
Lovely fruit
Tough tainted
With hate's root

On it goes
With no end
Causing pain
Just to mend


A silent breath
That swears and oath
The growth of death
The death of growth