Circles.

If only Life had a shape

one too easy for me to envision,

I would see it as a mystical orb.

Bright and beautiful

but sometimes twisted and evil.

No matter how high you swing

you end up at the beginning.

No matter who you push or kill

you often get what you give.

Coz life goes on in circles

with no end….and no borders.

Someone bigger than you and me

spins a thread around

this brightly coloured orb,

and never misses a spot.