Godspeed Poem by Heipeuding Ilunglung

Godspeed

Rating: 4.5


A star is born tonight.
Crossing all, this world to light;
He is come.

On quick foot he ran his race.
In the heavens to take his place,
He is gone.

'Son, let patience be our friend.
Until I to Time's will bend,
Death is King.'

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Chinedu Dike 19 September 2014

Indeed, death is king. Nice. Thanks for sharing.

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