I'm dying,
It ain't news,
It's something worth to ponder and to think through,
I never thought it would be this fast,
And how it broke my heart in two.
Of course it ain't news,
Isn't death is what we anticipated,
Ending all the pain and saddness i gave on this world to maybe live a more dreadful life or happily in the hereafter,
But to know i'm facing what death maybe,
The little traits that virus are deadly,
I'm facing death in the eyes to witness from my teeth,
I'm smiling,
But tears are dropping heavily.
I'm not strong,
I'm weak,
I'm scared,
I'm afraid,
I've sinned,
And i've prayed that all the people i meet today to be blessed everyday,
It ain't a rare disease,
It's common i guess to the people who are like me,
Also it's something that people can get genetically.
I'm not giving up,
Even i'm scared,
I keep walking up the stairs,
Till i achieve what i want to be,
Just maybe i can inspire,
The people near nor far,
To become fighters,
Fighters of their own war.
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POETRY
שיריםVarious of poems crafted by me and other poets with me for various of occasion. Sometimes we don't know how to express, "let my words become your sentences to express those thoughts"
