Complete Lives

We have had continuous cycles of life since life began, thousands and thousands of lives being lived, each complete no matter what it may have lacked. However full or empty, and no matter the satisfaction of happiness it contained, it was always life and always complete, with a beginning and end, and a middle filled with striving and wishing and as much hope as circumstances could sustain. They cycles continue, sometimes drawing from earlier ones, sometimes scorning them, but always there is the cycle cycling around itself as life remains the constant, no matter what the circumstances might provide.