A Beat so rhythmic, the Heart doth pound,
E'er the beat stop, in rest below ground.
In one Rhythm every heart dare beat,
Awaiting Unity in Thought, each can repeat.
Alas the Race that cannot be won,
The Human Race of Life under the Sun.
In folly and error, the Past repeats,
Change for Better, are Thoughts replete.
Once begun, Life must come to an end,
Memories Good, Bad, Sadness and Joy blend.
Epiphany comes, sits by one's side,
Once Life has begun, there's nowhere to hide
The first twenty years pass by in a blink,
Learning behaviour and how to think.
The next twenty wasted under labour's yoke,
Only the Wealthy sit back and joke.
The third twenty one reflects o the Past,
Realize now, Time lost in molded cast.
Should twenty more, fill Body and Soul,
Longevity cries, keep the Rhythm the goal.
A Beat so rhythmic, the Heart doth pound,
E'er the beat stop, to rest below ground.
In one Rhythm every heart dare beat,
Awaiting Peaceful Thoughts, each can repeat.
©copywright R. Anthony H. Rock
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