VANISHING TRAILS

That vim, it vanishes

A body that builds, well, it breaks

Strength wanes

Then the body becomes frail

 

Humans expire

Not just after death

But also before it

And it’s dire


Every day that passes

Your worth to this world diminishes

Finally, your name will be showered away

Except for those you did good to

The ones you touched, gently

 

When next you think of a legacy

Think of the person next to you.

 

                     Yussif Ahmed Ibn Yussif

                      ahmed.yussiph@gmail.com

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