By Tryphena L Williams (c) 2010
No footsteps left, upon the sand
All memory erased, of life’s plan
Soul it entered, a human form
To know itself, it was reborn
Life as given, would be taken away
Soul it chose, how long to stay
Life it shared, its wisdom told
Soul its choice, was to unfold
With lessons learnt, a time had come
Old age it was, it had begun
As one had entered, so one it left
Soul's empty shell, was laid to rest
Soul was free, to choose again
Another life, with more to gain
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