Continuing...

The wheel of time turns,
as we greet another year
Another year of love, of strife, of hope
Always advancing, never pausing,
we are drawn relentlessly through the cycle
Birth, death, renewal
All who are born are given a choice,
which path of life they shall follow
be it one of similar tastes,
or one of self discovery
This choice is one thing that cannot be taken,
or dictated by another
It represents the ways the years shall pass
as we grow further away from innocence
Yet with this loss comes the experience of life,
a substance twice again as precious
Some seek to stop the hands of time
to acheive eternal life
But the wise accept the joys to come...

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