Birth Life Love And Death Poem by me poet yeps poet

BIRTH LIFE LOVE AND DEATH*
Birth life and love ere death... is all there is to existence
ALL KNOW AS NO ONE CAN DENY
having seen a dead rat
Blld*

The ink of love, okay life
May you alone win
if that's all the purpose of your destiny.
For me birth and death are totally linked
by the one and only ink
of love passion and satisfaction
when one is born to a world unknown...
we all know there is no purpose
for our coming,
except to enjoy love of mummy
she would die to see her child happy
then the siblings amass love
as and when, we grow
lust of lovers almost kills us so
once we also mow
we fresher ones sow

Later comes the departure of our parents
we shed tears of sorrow
to the solar system of energy we return
but then once we realize
they also came to go
we smile....
as life catches up
we become sans all
that's all what is the midstream
now you know
Love and life
both separate
from the earthly sojourn
we leave our place
for the youth we had seeded
for us now life has now ceded...
Birth love or life
we come to live and learn ere
we finally go
to attain eternal peace!