Last momentA Poem by Benson OsujiA poem wondering the moment before deathWhat goes through our mind?
At that last moment when death takes us blind Leading us by the hands On a journey to times sands What goes on when our last we fizzle to mother air What goes on when our last we take as fair Do we rain curses on what we've lost Or blessings on those we love the most Do we take our final accounts to check Whether ours would be a legacy for future necks What goes on when our last we fizzle to mother air Do we stop and think of life's fare Just what goes on .......... We might never know under the sun But if a little grace We brought down to our face Then maybe we might never worry And go down never feeling sorry © 2017 Benson OsujiAuthor's Note
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