Cycles of Life.
We born to a family where we belong after our previous consciousness.
Parents rule over us, must learn rules, we are restless
Marriage partners takes over, restrict our ways of doing,
The stronger dictates, the other fades away, many times dying.
After the boss takes over at work, telling what to do,
You can choose to work from the heart or became part of the zoo.
However, your rewards come from your thinking & behavior,
It is up to you if you'll become easygoing or a fighting warrior.
In our old age the weak stays under control of someone,
Others became independent for a while before they are gone,
There will be a few who find peace, harmony & happy living,
If you wish that ending, have faith in goodness & have life according.
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