Is Ma Il Ease My Ills
The world has lots of misfortunes
Considering it harms being steadfast
Painful times passes - & again comes
From the remnants of yesterday's crime
My ribs are crooked
My shirt is tightened to my throat
Chocking me to death
I fear not death - but dying of a crime committed in my dream
"Ease my ills"
Passing seconds - pass me by
I lose more seconds & more
Flirting with time
Got deceived by praises of man
Beguiled by luck in time
My luck is void
& the praises has been taken away
Stuck in the dudgeon of the world
"Ease my ills"
The flame of the earth separate me & unite me with early death
My eagerness to wail is high
My eyes is drown in tears
My face is full of pallor
"Ease my ills"
Make Love contain me
Fragrant & pleasant
Call me sugar - melting comfort
Pour me wine
Let me forget the difficult days
"Ease my ills"
Satisfy me on the path I lost
Knock my door in silence
Let the night sleep in my embrace
then:
"Ease my ills"
Copyright © Ismail Junaid Oluwadamilare | Year Posted 2020
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