Sonnet On Philosophy.Sonnet On Metaphysics

.Sonnet III: The Rivers of Heraclitus (Metaphysics)You cannot step into the river twice,The currents alter as they sweep away,The frozen world is water, fire, and ice,And nothing that is born is meant to stay.We grasp at permanence with fragile hands,And build our monuments of stone and glass,But time will turn our kingdoms into sands,And every empire is decreed to pass.For change is not the enemy of life,It is the very breath by which we grow,The harmony of world is born of strife,A constant, beautiful, and restless flow.Do not lament the fading of the sun