Wax and wane

As the moon waxes and wanes
And the sun rises and sets again
So does my body wrinkle and age
Shrivel and grow frail
Under your touch
Healing my pain
As days elapse and years go by
And the Earth spins and flies
Infants bellow new lives
And the old cross the line
Into the celestial side

Reviews

[Chris]

I feel I understand your thought-flow, but it would be more easily understood if there were stanza breaks...

[Kate]

Ok , thank you 👍🏼😊