The Mind Cradle's Seasons Of Time Poem by Enriquito Lucero Jr.

The Mind Cradle's Seasons Of Time



Twixt life and death
Ever wonder the winner?
I live a life now,
Death is dead,
A temporary loser.

Time revolves in circle,
The mind cradle's
Seasons of time.
Every tick-tack
all are the same,
Except for the one that hear...

Twixt life and death
Ever wonder the loser?
I gasp for breath now,
Life is leaving,
The temporary winner.

Is there life then
after death?
therefore death then
after that life...

The mind cradle's seasons of time.

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