Through trenches wide and deep,
Across stretches of greens and snow,
Over mountains standing tall and high,
Rolls a fistful of life,
trapped in the ball of time
that erodes by the day,
Speckled with whatever comes its way...
How it wishes to escape,
To blend with boundless spaces
surpassing its being...
To unite with the force,
that hitherto kept it alive!
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