How about life

I think I choose to see life as a ball of yarn
The thread, on the floor, tangled, and it's my job
More want to than have to, if you want to
you can roll it up again, the thread
until finally you carry the ball in your hands
You have conquered life
You have conquered death
Then you can never die
Then you live forever with God
He is there, on the path, somewhere

The End

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