Life sometimes moves fast
And most times, it's as slow as it could be
But everything known to man
Must surely come to an end.
The last day of everything!
It's the day humans reflect most on themselves
Thinking about the goals they couldn't achieve
Points the couldn't attain
Records they couldn't break
And several targets they couldn't meet.
Everything has its own time they say
As time is the most expensive luxury in the world
Being something you spend and never get back
Just as you don't know how much you have let
But the last day
Will make you think of everything that happened during their time
The sorrow, the tears, the pains, the joy,
The smile, the laugh, the happiness
And all you could account for
The last day made me once think of my existence
It came to me as a mirror
One I could not hide my flaws from
Neither do I had the chance of covering my scars
I did hid my pains behind a wide smile
But the last day uncovered that
As the last day of a thing is the end of it
For flowers wither at their last days
And humans die at their last days
Even sorrow and pain ends at their last days
For you have to raze the old to raise the new.
The last day of sorrow raises joy
And the last day of the year
Gives the hope of a new year ahead
Which allows you to reset your focus,
To re-aim your goals and attain the heights you desire
For when your last day comes
It won't be the last for everyone
So, make it count.
- Author: Richard Gbadebo (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 31st, 2022 16:57
- Comment from author about the poem: It's the last day of the year! I wish everyone a happy new year in advance ❤️
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 19
Comments1
Good write M. Now it's the first day! Doh!
That's a lot of days. I dunno what year it is sometimes, let alone what day it is. lol.
You're quite funny... Thanks anyways ❤️
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