Abdulmujeeb Owoyemi
@abdulmujeebowoyemi188196
1 year ago

When death visited me.

I could hear,
The the sound of the fear,
at which me did dread,
that which brings despair;
and that which comes out of no where.

"Your time has come" - it did whisper to my ears
Feet became cold, like rigor mortis, the pain I had to bear.
"Thou hath come" came from the breaking voice of the dying deer.
Thus came from the gigantic voice, "indeed, it has come, what thou mostly fear!"

Pulse, in my eyes I could feel.
In shaky breathes did me breathe.
The pain, my skin it did peel
I said to him at least, in my parcel, let me put my will.

Then it did say to me;
Nay! thy may fear not, for I have come, not to take thee.
But I've come to you, with a cold visit indeed.

#Poetry

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