Life, a place of coherent ecosystem.
The roots just integrate by a stem.
Life itself may be fearsome & daunting,
Its pulchritude resembles the valley's mounting.
Well, there are challenges in life,
may it be torment, or strife.
What could I possibly think?
If "life" itself can be thrown in a brink.
When the sun finally rose;
Blooms into my daily dose;
Blue tides lures us to be pure;
Oh, the world is demure.
Earth's life forms may dissipate,
But "life" itself wants to reiterate;
that the fountain of life's lesson;
will continue flowing as life goes on.