The Circle Of Life

The circle of life,
starting at zero,
and all the way to infinity,
to find that you are merely back,
right at the beginning,
at zero.

For I am nothing,
Yet, I find that I am,
I am everything.

In your soft hands,
I am putty,
Malleable, changeable, to be moulded,
I could be everything,
and I can be nothing.

Bend me,
Break me,
Shape me.

Breathe life into me,
With but a simple kiss.

And I shall be yours,
Not just for now,
or this life,

For all life,
All lifetimes,
For eternity.

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