This life is not mine, I am alive
In the life of any other bird,
I survive in the life of any plant
In the life of shrubs and flowers;
It seems to be a primitive path in the chest of the moon
I
Ashes,
Floating little algae i;
This life you see is not mine
I live in the tree life,
In the life of birds, flowers, grass.
I was born dead and alive
Another aquatic plant-
My body is full of these marine animals
Little body part,
I am one billions of years old
The leaves of the tree
One point is the source of life, of life
Little one cell;
This life is not mine, I am endless
A life of life,
I live another life, another
In dream-love.
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Oh!!!You wrote a good poem,,well done.. Keep it up dear!!!