A-long the highway of life
L-ight may be bright or gray;
H-aze and mist you might face
O-ctober thirtieth day.
N-o signs of life are built to put everything in order;
A-ll must abide by the rules, both pedestrian and driver.
L-oading and unloading
A-rea is a cycle of pressure;
Z-one of danger is the sin
A-lluring for worldly pleasure.
R-estrictions remain unnoticed, reason of chaos and strife;
O-pen your eyes to God's command along the highway of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well, I will compliment again your writing style. I loved the last line, the message is there. Thank you.
Thanks, Zwelethu, for continued compliment..... I do appreciate your visit to my poetry.. God bless.... I have just added you to MY FRIENDS list..