From Birth to Death

The Life cycle is truly amazing,

That the reality is embarrassing

After birth there is death,

While after death we don’t know how to breathe.

When we were born,

There are angels bringing horn.

But when we die

Some are saying goodbye.

Is this life is a game?

That the result is still the same

There is a looser and a winner

Just like when we prepare our dinner.

As a whole, Life is still a mystery,

That is like concluded as scenery.

We do not know how it is made,

Like a color of a feather that simply fade.