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Reborn

The melting of iron
Gives life to a molded steel
The beginning of a new structure
Is a rebirth with a process
With flames from the past
Brings forth a new design to behold

With the process comes a new product
So does nature count with a purpose
A seed is planted
The earth begins its art work
With nature’s support
Of raindrops and sunlight
A forest is reborn

What is present without a past?
what is a future without a present
What is a man without a mold?
What is birth without two at work?
What is a new beginning without an old tale?

Like the recycling of papers
A new blank page is formed
So does life tick tock into
A new beginning

With blank pages
Comes forth words of
A rebirth process
To reborn a new tale.

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