Poet: Oso Olasunkanmi

Title: End with no End

The billow of smoke surely will end with dust of ashes,
Glowing beauty of the Rainbow after the rain surely will fade away and give room for the blue sky,
Brightening of day surely will end in the dark cloud of the night,
Sparking Galaxy of Star surely won't last,not all but a night.

Strength to fight like Samson surely will end in begging for it own death,
No Matter the might of a Torrent surely will end with a sunshine,
Oh Wildest of all Cat can't be like a Lion,
The heavy weight of all time surely will end with it own bed of retirement.

Fascination of the tender age surely will end with the wrinkle of the grey hair,
Beauty of Zebra surely will end with the ugliness of a troll
Attraction of many surely will end with feast by the Maggot
Wandering of Mungo Park surely will end with the discovery of River Niger,
Journey of toddler surely it will end on death bed.

The speed of Sunlight to the earth all will end at one destination.
Sickness of a long term surely will end with a story of one's death,
An adventure of life time surely will end with the silent journey of the grave yard,
That to the world I know not...

So what to my death bed that reminds of that fallow depth,
Housed in wooding house painted in brown,
Clothed in white with the good and bad in me
Having the cross that can't save neither just as a design,

Dancing for the old age for life well spent,
When no one to Judge,
Now with my pen write and surely will end at my death bed
Faintly my tears to all,christian,muslim pagan and the free thinker...
Think not of now but to all your death bed of a journey you know not the destination as this have no end.

7/3/2016