Before The Death Takes Me Poem by Fatima Nusairat

Before The Death Takes Me

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I'll give my heart..
To a child who lacked laugh and joy.
Lungs..
To a lover who breathes me air
And exhales me as a butterfly in the wind,
My eyes..
To a painter turns me to a feather,
My hands..
To a farmer plants me as a tree
Green all seasons,
My lips..
To a poet sipped me as a coffee
And write me as a limitless poem,
My feet..
To a footsteps does not bored from the road.
And my voice..
To a songs lives forever in the echo
;
Before the death takes me
I'll vowed me to the life.

Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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