life turns
under
over
around
to a sound
humming around
it is not a nightingale
it is not an angel
it is life's tune
that comes
with every rain drops
with every breeze
in every moment
piercing through
sun rays
the radiation
that makes planet radiant
life turns
passing the lanes
the universe claims
in every growth
in every sprout
life turns
hums
as it moves
in momentary moments to be
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