Cycles Of Legacy
This poem delves into the transient yet impactful essence of life, celebrating the stories that define us and the legacies left behind. It captures the cyclical nature of existence--how moments of glory, persistence, and individuality eventually blend into the vast, collective human experience, leaving traces that shine briefly before becoming one with the wind
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Just another story,
Glamour and glory,
Just another life,
Memories to survive.
Just another story,
Glamour and glory,
Just another life,
Memories to survive.
One day it will be read and known,
Then will hide again with the unknown.
Just another phase,
A faraway gaze,
A true life that will amaze,
A legend with an exposed base.
Just seconds, moments, hours, and days,
Full of tears, smiles, struggles, and plays.
A story of persistence,
Proof of an existence.
Just another human,
A man or a woman,
Blended with the crowd,
But shone and made a sound.
A legend who left a fingerprint,
But gone from our world, somewhere with the wind.
The life cycle of millions,
The amazing stories are in trillions.
I will remember your legend, my friend,
At least until my life will end.
Then mine will become a story,
Some glamour and glory.
It will also be read and known,
Later will hide with the unknown.
This is how it goes,
How life and death flows.
The golden moving bicycle,
Alive today, then recycled
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