Never ending cycle

 

The day boredom started
Was the day love died
Colours gone grey
Taste gone bland
Will the love blossom again?

The day loneliness started
Was the day the trust was betrayed
Comedy no longer funny
Prayers no longer answered
Will the confidence ever be restored?

The day life ended
Was also the day life started
No beginning without an end
No ending without a beginning
This never-ending cycle
Goes on and on and on and on

- S.T. Arasu