If I Died Now

I  will never see again.
I will never talk again.
I will never hear again.
I will never do anythin again.
And never get a chance to complain.
I will be left everything in the world.
Even my body will left.
My journey from haven to world and world to death will be completed.
And my tale chapter will close for good.

poem by munyai ndizulafhi patric
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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