Death! Poem by Ejalonibu Abraham

Death!
The gloomy day is here,
Meadow brown, wailing winds
Pile in the hollows of the grove,
Thick dark crows gyrate the land,
Darkness whisper in ears of the tomb,
Walk alone in the valley
Sound voice vibrates in heart,
The face haunts nightmare,
The gravity of ignorance falls into the soul,
Razor cut and puncture wounds
It damages and messes up inside.
I see a beautiful rainbow
Rove up in the surface
A lovely sparrow flutter,
The endless journey starts.

Death!
He loves to bamboozle
Beautiful things that make mankind
To appreciate life,
Good souls are at peace
And free from sin.