Life is made up of cycles,
and in cycles its mission is accomplished.
Of course, it goes through triangles, squares,
but also from strange "pentagons".
Ultimately, life ends sooner or later,
He changes everything and doesn't regret it!
It brings joy to some and hurts others.
In the end, people bow their heads
in Digenis the heroic Threshing Floor,
asking the Sculptor why life melts like snow
and not be perfect and eternal?
Is there any hope for an answer?
so that the storm of ignorance and fear can stop?
photo wal_172619, https://pixabay.com
