Thief Of The Night Poem by Sebastian Soberania

thieves came inside my house
and they take something from me in degrees
one takes the jewelries
the other money
and of course, i may not be happy
but i am still lucky

some thieves take away from us our names
we are still lucky
the last thief comes to tell us that our time is up
he holds our hands and guides us
to enter another door in another house

he takes your life, your soul today
tell me dear, if this time you are lucky