What is life?

What is Life?
Is it a sequence of days,
a light like a flash of rays,
or a struggle, a strife?

Is it a verse of a poem?
A sum of words said,
the sound of words unsaid,
or the time, a passing whim?

Is life the wind’s breeze?
The cold chill of winter’s kiss,
the fear of a snake’s hiss,
or the sound of a child’s sneeze?

We live life, we keep it rolling,
Surely not knowing
where we are heading.

Imagem gerada por IA (Gemini)
Publicado originalmente em 23/03/2026
Escrito durante internação no Hospital Dia em 27/01/2023

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