The last one

Just One

From the start of time all is intertwine
From a flower full of colour to it's petals brown and discoloured,
From Light to Dark with no grey between,
For life is all just one from when we wake up to dream!
So when we fall to the soil ten billion years will have run
As all will forever just remain just one.

Callas100

I rather like this poem. I must be feeling melancholy today. Still haven't got my little car back from the Garage. They said yesterday that they thought it was the starter motor, but now I'm wondering if there's something more sinister. I'm scared of ringing!