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Tonight I await, He cometh

A walk on a beach,
Both, on your bare feet,
So close and within reach,
A conversation brief but sweet,Tonight I await, He cometh

Laughter is poison to fear.
Tonight I will say this to fear.
That I will walk with tears.
Pains lingers for a moment
Joy unchastened this ailment
My body faint but soul is everlasting.
Knowing everything but I know nothing
When the thief cometh.
Tonight I await, He cometh.

Abraham Okwa✍️

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