The wheel of life moves in circles The beginning and end always the same space It feels like a fresh start But ending often seems similar What can change the destiny Perhaps, the will of life needs to change? Places, things and people on the wheel, differ The journey and experience seemingly new The joys and pains keep returning The pains more intense when it comes sometimes It feels like an unattended wound revisited Perhaps the wound is deeper than I thought Or is the wound in my heart? But thoughts don't happen in the heart The journeys were created in the mind first Perhaps, the destiny is in my head Just the pleasure and pain in the heart Oh what a wheel of thoughts But a will to conquer is the conquest Of both the heart and the mind