Theme: Life

Forgive Me

 

Merely mortal, my clay,
With it an idol immortal,
our little life is but a gust of wind
that bends the branches of the tree
and trails its blossoms in the dust! 
Universe is dreaming our lives for us
and the centuries follow each other 
perfecting a small wild flower.
Life asserts proudly, 
as death smirks on
Knowing unknowingly…. that all will be gone
that the Tears evaporate,     
So, say two words “Forgive me”
The ultimate sacred words of civilisation, let those be. 
 
 
 
Image © Alexis Karpouzos
 

26-Sep-2021

More By  : Dr. Alexis Karpouzos

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