Death

Wed, 05/17/2023 - 07:21 -- Sabahat

The meeting point, the ending scene
The final act of life play,
When friends and foes all intervene
So that the burial not delay

They sob and moan and thou unknown
To realms of the Mighty go
Unending edge of Second life
That touch we in a rhythmic flow

As hymns and sacred words they chant
As if sing for us lullaby
And weep they so unkindly kind
As if the Ocean they will dry

The lonely soul to heavens go
And leave the body in the dust
The dust on dust in dust will lie
Let world of dream in earth do rust

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