How life is frail
How short is life
We lose our grip on the rail
And suddenly lose it like
a victim of stabs from a knife
We blossom like flower
Then we wither
Like a passing shadow,
We quickly disappear
Even the trees are full hope!
They never die,
but are reborn and full of life
Though its roots have grown old in the earth
and its stump decays,
at the scent of water it will bud
and reborn again like a new born baby
But when life leaves the mortal body,
our strength is gone
We breathe our last,
and then where are we ?
As water evaporates from a lake
and a river disappear in drought,
people are laid to rest and do not rise again
Until the heavens are more ,they will not wake up
nor be roused from their sleep
My question is,
"Do you want your life to end here?
Do you want live once and die twice(physical and spiritual)
Or die once and live twice? "
Think!
Inspired by the book of Job
©Hon Temidayo Adebiyi
ArtPen-deewhon
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