Reborn Once More


There is a sound waking me at night

I hear my aunt struggle getting up

She is 96 years old tonight

It makes me question rules of life

A baby is born, without sleeping much at night

Being introduced to her Fragile body all at once

Needing other’s care and love

To transition into her new life

It’s the same with my elderly aunt

It seems as we grow old in this world

We are preparing to be reborn once more

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