Fast tears gushed and fell
Busy sobbing like infant
How weak, pale and old
Falling forever, pain after pain
With the stern step of vanished will
I woke beneath the night of life
Torture by the race of life
Will eventually accept fate
Sit in frenzy’s unimagined mood
By Adegbite Arinola
About Me
As a Poet, I don’t want anything but a place in everyone’s heart.
Love you all
Contact Me
FB: Arinola Adegbite
IG: rinn_nah
Gmail: [email protected]
Nice one Arin