There shall come a time,
When the fire shall go dim,
Together counted months and seasons,
Years will elapse, still with reasons
Bound, determined, happy.
The flesh shall be spent
Down, the desires shall be burnt,
Ashes of our youthful ages
When life, had no edges
When our world, was green and ripe
Love, as long as your youthful span lasts
Caress as long as your hands holds
Quench your desires, as long as your soul wants
After all, sunset comes a day once,
Usher it, when you’ve lived your fullest
By SARANGE ONDIEKI