Life
Life, a moving vehicle.
Its either you are in or not.
We keep going
Going to the earth we came from.
Indeed we are not here to stay.
Life, a moving vehicle.
As we welcome one,
So we bid farewell to another.
We are on a short journey
Indeed we are not here to stay.
Life , a moving vehicle
A warm bath for your arrival,
A warm bath for your departure
As people gather to welcome you,
So people gather to see you off.
Indeed we are not here to stay.
Life, a moving vehicle
Rich or poor, old or young we move
Directly to our end.
Everyday is a passing hour
Everyday is someone’s turn.
Indeed we are not here to stay .
Life, indeed is a moving vehicle.
As we came, so shall we go
Without clothes we came
Without clothes we depart
Without status we came,
Without status we leave,
Indeed we are not here to stay.
Copyright © Emmanuel Emrys Yeboah | Year Posted 2023
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