Prepare For Death

Living like a plant
Deep in the wetland
Fresh and pleasant,
The air magnificent

My friend , knowing not the season
Learnt no lesson,
How time changes
How plants hold branches

Life be like a branch
The leaves to the branch
Held by a stem
Then feels it warm

Strong wind blown
The trees fall down
That is how life ends
One day your life ends

Prepare for death ,
Before it is late
Death has no plans
It only pains

Francis Omariba
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