LIFE IS A FRAGILE LITTLE THING
When life is done and all is over
The beautiful sunshine
And the refreshing rain will be no more
Life loses it holds and all fears are gone
At the dry beckons of death
They will cry so hard
But they won't share the grave with the dead
The news will spread like the winter flame
All that hears will sigh and say
“Life indeed is meaningless ”
But none will share the grave with the dead
Life is a fragile little thing
It should be handled with care
All the troubles that come with it
Ends and ends forever at death
When life is done and all is over
The beautiful sunshine
And the refreshing rain will be no more
Life loses it holds and all fears are gone
At the dry beckons of death
© Olatuja Oloyede
Pen Panther
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