Midnight Ponder
the light fades
and my cornea turns grey
then I begin to wonder
how would life no more be
but this thought, my cerebrum can't balance
hear beat accelerated
soul speaking in tone
I do not understand
I think of death and I laugh out sad
knowing how feeble life is
And as I realise surely one-day
I will say good-bye
to the good times I had
ouch it hurts knowing death awaits
cause sometimes my day bleeds
thinking of him
still I fantasize the after life that awaits
then my system
finally gives up to sleep
while my brain ponder greatly
of this 'Mr unpredictable'
only to have comfort
when a new day is born
Art by Asuku
Nice poem. " I laugh out sad knowing how feeble life is"… One should always keep this in mind…'How Feeble Life Is! ! ! " Once we understand this, we shall be able to lead a life of peace, without malice. Top score dear Poet
A poignant bit of verse written with clarity of thought and mind. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Truly ponderous _do consider reading my poem 'the power of surrender'