Soul to Soar

Good versus evil paired with the rules of war Now there's an elderly law of cosmic duality If there is a yin and also a yang I sense a profound disclosed finality How many times have I heard life is a gift as if A present sent anonymously I don't buy into that in fact it's not a fair deal no Given with rules so posthumously This world is awesome this world is awful I know I understand the dilemma created Looking for more than the rules of war I know With survival of the fittest berated The open back window to the world gets closed everyday With a constant knocking on the front door When the window opens in between knocks the view is wide and open Winds of change soothing rains set the soul to soar