And what seems looks appealing
We feed away with time and seasons
Fear will loom both in the street
And at home when life flits away
The body system becoming weak
The night is fast approaching
The day is far spent today has come and gone
Tomorrow is never faraway like we use to think
Life becoming flitting away
Like a thief in the night
Like a sleep of the night
Like a book the left the shelf
Like a blink of an eye
When life flights away
The body is getting weaker
As strength embark on a French leaf
The sight becomes so dim to see afar
Memory becoming flitting away
And the leg is so weak to carry the body
As life prepares to retire
Back to where it comes from
The breath become so little
To sustain the body
When life flits away
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