Fading Scars

© Francis Maugo This weak flaw you see in The length of my cheeks, Just helps me to remember the Traumatic adventure that came to pass for me, The occurrence that left just a single man standing, The disaster that was To be discussed for age. This distortion you see on my left cheek, Projects my brain back to the misery Also, torment I went through, The aggravation and wounds that Could consume a huge chunk of time to mend, It additionally portrays of how ardent I was to bear every one of the hurts. This wounds you witness In my nauseating face, Provided me with the new significance of life, It advised me that we as it were Live once; life's excessively short, Subsequently valuing each microsecond in one's life.