Part B: Appreciating Poetry   The Cycle of Lifeby J. Keppler Life is a river flowing fast,Carrying us from the first breath to the last.As smooth as the morning breeze,It moves gently, putting hearts at ease. Death is a shadow at the end of the day,Waiting for the light to slip away. Like a sunset fading from the sky,It comes quietly, without a cry.But in death, there is also light,A...