The wheel of life turns slowly,
As if weary of its own power
Every cycle brings with it change
Every change brings with it hardship.
I see the sun rise every morning
Slowly creeping to its vantage point
It brings colour to the shadows of the night
Before returning to the depths of darkness.
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