Undulation

Heavenly bodies move in undulation
Gravity is their sacred salvation
Before and after the so called big bang
Ring my big bell so that yours may be rang

Born of temporal flesh we rise from the dirt
Yet, the stirring passion makes our spirit hurt
All that rises will eventually fall
It is what is in the middle that must enthrall

So here we all are between heaven and hell
rising and faling has us under a spell
It'll balance itself out somehow in the end
for its purpose is an ultimate blend