Circle of life

To be invited into the circle of life
to appreciate the beginning and end
The journey is only what matters
over all other hurdles we transcend

Some might live as predator or prey
Some might kill or even be killed
What one remembers is their way of life
the humble triumph of the strong-willed

Along the way, should you stumble
when the stampeding hordes have overrun
you stand tall and brave the odds
only then truly is the battle won

The End

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