Life is a long but narrow route
All travellers a day must cross
Again a short thinned passage
All welfares’ must trample upon
The way well made travellers match.
Sycophant men all in emptiness
The world is a long passage they wane
And looking to and fro in matching
Were we all shall part at last
With hands free of no wealth.
Dilly-dallying crusaders all
Of every type shall sand the earth
Next to the judgment of man
Were justice all shall uphold
Thus man has no possession.
The Ephemeral Of Life
Benjamin Chikezie
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 05/17/2019
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Poem topics: justice, life, world, earth, wealth, narrow, short, match, Valentine's Day, passage, long, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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