Nothing disappears although
it is transformed.
Refashioned into something new
from that which has been worn.
Evaporation, degeneration, erosion
Take what has been used and renews,
thank you much!
We cannot deny that all that dies
Perhaps not the same but in a
As for ourselves we believe we
Ashes to ashes it causes us great
We fret and we fight against that
Thinking that 'our' lives are the ones
It seems a great err to embrace
Standing apart from the mountains
or a leaf,
Creations nature is to continue in
Each eve the sun sets, each morn
a new day.
Give in to the truth that sings on
For each death in this life a new