A FILLED END
A filled end
I have a friend
At a place
He only knows, maybe I'll in the end
His name is life, just in case
Physical but invisible
Invincible and irreplaceable
Dressed in white, at least I thought
He has a peculiar look, through my dream I know
Being in existence
Only death knows
A stranger
When the clock goes
Measured by breath
Beats he weighs
Indefinite length
I Will meet him only if I wait
Hakim writes©
© Hakim Fuhad Mansaray
I have a friend
At a place
He only knows, maybe I'll in the end
His name is life, just in case
Physical but invisible
Invincible and irreplaceable
Dressed in white, at least I thought
He has a peculiar look, through my dream I know
Being in existence
Only death knows
A stranger
When the clock goes
Measured by breath
Beats he weighs
Indefinite length
I Will meet him only if I wait
Hakim writes©
© Hakim Fuhad Mansaray