The Peace InnA Poem by Victor WaruiTo my beloved who passed away earlier than we had time together.
The heart stops to beat
And body loses its heat Laying down unconscious A breath, only the precious Thing the nose needs back The eyes seeing all dark In the abode of blackness Light afar end you'll witness Bright than smoldering sun Pure than a wool yarn Inviting the lost soul To drink from the bowl Of afterlife the others had Drunk from, beforehand It'll quench thy thirst Blow off your dust It will cleanse you Prepare thine to Finally rest in Eternal peace inn. © 2018 Victor WaruiAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorVictor WaruiNairobi, KenyaAboutAspiring to retrace Shakespeare's steps though am completely unworthy. more..Writing
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