Life

Everything is ebb and flow
 
Things split and stretch 
 
That is how they grow
 
Rivers spread and seeds spawn
 
Two come together 
 
That one may be born
 
We part we combine
 
We pluck and we eat
 
Or we tread and turn to wine
 
There is a zest
 
There is also decay
 
What hides beneath the moon
 
Appears at light of day 
 
I don't like the lies you sell 
 
I know they aren't your own 
 
But we really need to take much care 
 
As many futures now are sown