Finite

There in the clouds and in the sky you can see that,
Everything here is finite.

The clouds move and never stay stagnant,
They must go.

The sky brightens at the start of the day,
Then it darkens at the end of the day.

Everything is finite,
From the most mundane to the most important.

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