3 Stages of Human Life

Flashes of light 
Seems to catch my gaze
Lost in delight 
I begin to sway

Sun shines brightly,
Walking on a frosted road
Don't say I might be alone
The sky will escort me home

A great vision I had
Little I know life will be hard 
So hard that it made me bald
For a century my voice could not be heard

White in misery
Just like Babylon
I could hear the psaltery
My spirit resides in Hadaddrimon

Siting alone on this couch
The grey was the only thing i could hold unto
I became naked like i lack a pouch
Doing good became my motto
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Michael Avatar
December 19, 2020 at 3:15 PM
A sad and thoughtful one poet
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