From those around I hear a Cry,
A muffled sob, a Hopeless sigh,
I hear their footsteps leaving slow,
And then I know my soul must Fly!
A chilly wind begins to blow,
Within my soul, from Head to Toe,
And then, Last Breath escapes my lips,
It's Time to leave.And I must Go!
So, it is True (But it's too Late)
They said: Each soul has its Given Date,
When it must leave its body's core,
And meet with its Eternal Fate.
Oh GOD! Oh GOD! I cannot see!
My eyes are Blind! Am I still Me?!
Or has my soul been led astray,
And forced to pay a Priceless Fee?!
Alas to Dust we all return,
Some shall rejoice, while others burn,
If only I knew that before
The line grew short, and came my Turn!
And now, as beneath the sod
They lay me (with my record flawed),
They cry, not knowing I cry worse,
For, they go home, I face my God!
Oh mark the words that I do say,
Who knows? Tomorrow could be your Day,
At last, it comes to Heaven or Hell
Decide which now, Do NOT delay!
Pray!
i'd say you have beautiful penmanship
keep it up ;)
enh... or she has beautiful copyandpastemanship
Ato. copyandpastemanship na dat she has wo.no be penmanship
Guyz,
Let d gal be! She tried putting up sumthing up, copy&pastemanship, or penship or wat eva, doesnt matter. Since u guyz read it up then its worth it. Ta dai fi wasu
Keep safe
ah...wait oh!....ihsan is my granny!!!!!... and i'm her aunty... ;D
i can make fun of my "kaka" anytyme..... 8)
Granny??? aunty??? ;D
i know i know.... but ish happens.... ::)
Oh my...Fyne!!! :'( ;D...now what does that make me to u or u to me? ;D
Ok...I'm off to look for more poems to COPY and PASTE ;D cause that's the ONLY way ;D I can post anything in here (the Member Poetry board)
Thats preety :o impressive, scary though. And I believe this are your words never mind the whatever-manship, okay.
e be like i go begin dey copy and paste other peope's work ,Ibro i think that crazy book of urs iz still with me.U know its got a lotta nyce things in it.