We have felt feelings of life,
wondering why they cease,
All too soon, after they begin
Feelings of joy we hope would never end
Pain and suffering, in life they must blend
Thoughts deeply focused far beyond our seed
Our time in space to fulfill a need
As from dust to dust as the air we breath
Our love dwells within. lifes beautiful addiction,
as of no other akin
Our existance as we know our life to be
A gift of pleasure we feel, pain exists,
les we forget, as a childs burned hand,
so we must also learn to never touch again
For love will extinguish the painful fires of our lives
Totally happy we'll be... as when before we began
As before and after we begin
'Awaiting the need, for our seed again'
...louie levy (c) 1999
Louie Levy
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cast-to-the-wind/
