The Last Bath
Cleanse my shoulder-burden that my life once bound,
Cleanse my self-only memories stay but not my bond,
Cleanse my shroud-my only attire for my end,
Cleanse my sins-my soul will be blessed.
Cleanse my sanctuary-I shall lay forever on this bed.
By death, my life is perfected.
For the Rests, may we meet again unaltered.
Copyright © Luqman Samin | Year Posted 2020