Busy work,
Demands of Time
Delusions of purpose
Lacks all rhyme
Death’s door
Is always near
Many say
A thing to fear
Work and play
Life’s diversions
Play a small part
In the heart’s true conversion
Giving and caring
All for others
The tool for growth
As known by mothers
Then only key
for eternal life
That brings forth
The one true light
The light that
Touches all around
Creates true love
That will abound
When death and decay
The body sees
Those left behind
Life’s lights are still seen
When death and decay
The body sees
Those left behind
Life’s lights are still seen
Don’t fret
On the world’s
Demands infernal
Only your love
Will last
Which is eternal
The Metamorphosis of Life 