Life.. Poem by Mindless minds

I originated internally
only to grow externally,
manifested and blessed life with my presence.
I am organic and made of a billion; million tiny cells.
And although tiny,
play a big role in my goal in life.
I am experienced and yet inexperienced,
I test myself and catch myself fooling myself.

Though modern I try to be old fashion,
I lack having style in modern day fashion.
Now young and strong,
I am destine to grow old and weak.
This might sound bleak in the ears of some.

But do realize the sum of people die young.
I grew up and died,
blessed the earth with my decomposed fully exposed body,
a home to world’s creepy crawlies.
In the end I gave life back to the world
who granted me life.