Life

A Poem

Harold Finch
ILLUMINATION

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I have to say it’s a coincidence,
Since we live inside the same existence,
Where we share a love that remains
Something magnificent,
And everything is confirmed,
As I have the evidence,
For it to become apparent!

Truly do we live on Earth?
Not forever on Earth;
Only a little while here Although it is jade,
It will be broken Although it is gold,
It is crushed Although it is a quetzal feather,
It is torn asunder Not forever on Earth;
Only a little while here

Let us be happy whilst we here

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