Farewell

Rating: 2.5

I stand in the middle
of the cemetery, and i say
rest in peace to those who have come and pass
because life is good but doesn't last
when it is sweeter, it moves fast

Round that cemetery
I am lying as still as stone
And i to myself bid farewell alone
To those who have come in bone
Living me behind with the things i had done
Mourning me and choosing another hire to the throne
Because am already forever gone
Returning to the dance of unpleasant tone

Forgetting how time runs with speed of evil
Round that cemetery, yesterday
I was Mr, now am I am Late
Houra! houra! and eat everything in your plate
Because life and death are just mate

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Jacques S Mateya 13 August 2012

I like, i like, i like, beautiful words Mohamed! i like the line when it is sweeter, it moves fast rich with reality and its a cream of perceptual knowladge.challenge accepted! but still you are defieted.Lol Nice poem indeed!

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