Finally a Poet
Shall I speak or merely murmur…?
Will thee fathom or order?
My beloved self will be yours
If let away thy shades and try harder
Finally a poet…
Finally a poet to those who mourn
Who love life and death together
Afraid…? trust it will come thy turn
My body and soul will never be together…
Finally a poet…
How inexplicable life can appear!
Death is comin’ there you see it is crystal clear
Between so and so, we ought to drink…
the glass of bitterness and sink
Finally a Poet
Hold your horses and ride events till dawn
Do not be a swimmer but a sailor…
A warrior who fights with invisible sword
Live in any shape except a traitor
Finally a poet
Take a break from seeking perfection
look forward to see beauty and death
beware others, they must be an infection
It cannot be achieved while thee covet
Finally a poet…
