Tired

Tired
Can't give up 
This soon 
Despite how quick 
The time goes 
Still i know
with no time 
Will be a time 
To be on time 

Tired
Can't stop now 
Despite the circumstances
Life chances are endless
Only blindness could
Block our vision 
From our ego 

Tired 
I can't let go now 
Nor after 
Cos I have nothing
Else left after God 
Am life less when 
His spirit is absence
The  am  a slave 
To all that put me down
In life 

Tired 
I can still dream 
Cos everything 
I believe 
Will never be just 
A dream
But a reality 
Even when I retire 
Am still  till 
my last breathe not
Tired
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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