The Wheel of Time

A new soul awaken, as spring blossom
Yet, depart as Autumn arrives
Got company to rise in times
Yet, falls apart in comes of time.

In infancy, life flows as river's stream
Unaware of the world, yet bound to its dream
Adolescence brings freedom, like birds in flight
With hopes and believes of major dependent

Adulthood roars like a lion's might
Responsibilities abound, with expectations in sight
The pressure to provide, to nurture and to guide
A delicate balance, where failure's fears reside

In old age, we stand as history's testament
Holding up the legacy, our life's intent
As we bid farewell, to our time below
A wave of memories, as our story's told.