Life to death comes around us like a circle,
What does fate hold for us,
In the left hand-destiny,
In the right hand-determination.

We cannot live free without freedom,
It brings us both hope and dedication,
To continue the cycle from which we began,
From life to death we are commended by fate.

Want to comment on this Poetry? Sign up to Edit Red and you will be able to comment on Poetry and get access to: Upload your own stories and poems, get readers and their feedback, promote your work...