The Legacy passed to each generation And traditions of those gone before Bestowed at first breath the very day of your birth And is heard in the cry of the newborn. From whence did you come this old soul renewed To carry on in this new life? Your destiny will slowly unfold before you An empty canvas to be painted with light. Death and rebirth the Sun's dawning and dusk Bring balance to our ever changing seasons. The seasons of life from infant to aged Share the power of transformation that's never completed. An unfinished puzzle, these lives that we lead The landscape continually changing New pieces to find and fit into place As the balance of lfe and death, light and darkness. Transition and transformation Are forever and ever unending. ~Koneta 2012
Category: Poems