Spiritual Poem
29 October, 2009 by Isayana
The Wave
The wave subsides and the wave rises.
The flower withers and the flower blossoms.
There is no end to human wants
And human achievements.
Nothing is permanent and nothing is fleeting.
Then for whom shall we cry,
For what shall we cry?
Whom shall we invoke
With a new thought and new form?
Everything eventually blossoms.
From:Between Nothingness and Eternity
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This poem is delightful! And it´s very accurate. Great!