A Never Ending Cycle

 A Never-Ending Cycle

A never-ending cycle;

“Move on if it hurts,”

They say

But doesn’t everything we love

Give us dismay

So must we give up

The beautiful rose

For the thorns

That prick skin...

But never our bones?

When it’s home

Built from tears and sweat

To forge a future path

 And road

Or is life a never-ending cycle

Of moving on? 

Where hearts break,

heal,

and simply go on?