Its The End Wherei Begin Poem by moemedi lynx magoro

The joys of life are finer than the sands of time,
The heart of man will never be pure as love and piece,
The winds of change will never hold one direction,
The gift of the gab will never hit on one side of the face,
You will not see pleasure as long as there is uncertainty in your heart and life,
The cycle of life has been tried but it could never be mastered,
God himself has created a being even complex than human minds themselves,
You alone hold the key to your power that will forever make you Chained for life,
This poem will not fade as long as its written in words and on paper With ink and so will the power in the words written,
Its the end where we all begin,
The joys of life are finer than the sands of time