The End Of Life Poem by Afrasiab khan
The End Of Life
Rating: ★5.0
As the cheery wind begins to blow
My soul begins to bow
This is maybe the end of my life
My eyes are closing on their own
As they lay me in the grave
I begin to cry O GOD! O GOD!
I cannot see my eyes are blind
Am I still me, or has my soul became apart of
The mighty grave
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4/19/2024 2:25:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
deep thinking, , , but life is still great and beautiful to live, , , cheer up and enjoy living, , , ~10~