Rebirth

In this grand journey of rebirth and growth,
I weave my tale of lessons and loath,

For I have learned to recognize my own weighted scales,

The unconscious biases that cloud my expert-ridden trails.

Aha! I think I know it all, the mysteries unveiled,

But life sneaks a surprise, like a tempest we're assailed,

Who dares step forth, an expert on death's shadowy door?

No master, no sage, no one can hold that wisdom's core.

I sail through this realm, this vast world of regeneration,

Acknowledging the truth that none holds the ultimate equation,

For what flourishes in one haven may languish in another,

Our "whole world" claim, a fragment borne within our own druther.

So, let us wander onward, for we've stories yet to tell,

Emerging from a system, living or dead, we share this mortal spell.

Together, we seek to learn, to discover the unknown,

For in the end, one truth prevails: our journey's never flown alone.

- Clement Matorwmasen