Life a matter of perception         

It itself holds many conception

The one who causes destruction and creation

For those who have beheld it

Life is like a bed of roses to them.

Joyful, jubilant and free

For those who have refused it

Life is like a pool of tears to them

Sad, sorrow and somber

For those who have misused it

Life is like a shadow of darkness to them

Anger, annoyance and animosity

Life causes loss but luxuries

For those who have tried to refine it …

They have failed

Life a never-ending mystery

Life a being of its own

Making and Destroying

Creating and Erasing

Life the one thing that matters

Life the lively liberator and the living’s destroyer

Life the unique being.