Memories of life…..

Standing like a shadow
of no feelings and no tatoo,

Ticking back my meadow
of no soil and no tomatoo,

Life of a plant as some rice,

of some fertilizers and some fungi

Life of a animal as some knight,
of some Deadulus and some in king fights

Life of a man as some coin,

of some with legs and some with sight

Life of a storm as some fine,

of some in ventricles and some in mines

Men have two lifes
one with movement and one with light,

Physical have dreams and desires
Light have feelings and sighs..