We'll forget your flows,
So soon and super fast,
The memory will fade out,
Everything will marry the invisible air like smoke.

They may be silent for few seconds,
But laughter will come afterwards,
Life will go on without you,
We will say everyone will die eventually.

As it was in the past,
So shall it be to the end of time,
The angel of death looked elsewhere today,
It might overlook others at your detriment tomorrow.

No one will breath forever,
You aren't guaranteed tomorrow,
The day we die we become inactive,
Take this temporary life easy.

Be good to all while you're still here,
Always be mindful of the last day in your deeds,
Death is indeed a file closer,
The last breath is surely a plan crusher.

✍🏾 Sultan Babatunde LAWAL


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