COLD COMES TOWARDS THE NIGHT
Beautiful are the morning dews
When they fall on petals of time
Father woke son up at midnight
Oh son!!!,fetch your water early
From the stream,to avoid debris
For cold comes towards the night
Son!,listen to the howl of the sun
Light glows for who spread his tray
The sun will tardily go home to roost
Gather hays while the sun shines
Tillage seeds before the night calls
For cold comes towards the night
Son!,time is a voyage of no return
Life is a train that moves with time
Harness the birds before they fly
Control the wind before it escape
Play your strings before they rust
For cold comes towards the night
Beautiful are the morning dews
When they fall on petals of time
cross the bridge before it splits
Reach the gate before it's close
Lay your foot on the sands of time
For cold comes towards the night
©® Jamiu Ahmed
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