The Circle of LIfe

Consistentcy of my heart beat, fastens without knowledge

Often triggers my blood flow through life

Blood flow, is like no other, in the present, life

Experiencing, is a Mind-Fuck, that none, will ever understand

My Eyes, to which are focused on the pain at first 

But the visual is clear, with the pain being clear, what will, forever change you

My Body can not move, as if protection armored this place

Me, I stop, in my emotions 

This is what all I can see and feel, in the now

Is this turmoil, love, with full force of passion that is eternal, care for someone,

Destrution, or misery to sit in

Its, as if, a movie is replaying in your constant reality, but not telling you the ending

You become accustomed to reality, that leaves a mark on your body

Locked eyes that we see our souls, of butterflies, pure, that would fade in the sky

Feelings that have shown reality rotten in all forms 

Not able to restore itself, a new

We sit in such a still moment of eternity, with moments passing us by

Silently crying for one another 

We know this is life 

This will always be the real 

Reality that knows as souls, have been there

Have always been mates for a lifetime

Lifetime, a forever, to yell out our love for each other 

Never seems to fail, in this eternal life spand

Love, is not a word that can be diminished

But to become loyal as our home

True residual effect, from this destructive path

Comes from seeing each other with no fear of nakedness being there

When one stops

Death is to happen 

Is this the end?

Or, is this the beginning for everything, to restore itself

New, to another mission

To be resilient , being stronger, in our next chapter, of a new life

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
Our world

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