"Condolence and symphaty"

This poem is for someone who is so dear to me that I've lost recently.

Life was originated from dust.

It was molded, perfected and created by the ONE.

Then our one life will return to him who've created it.

Forever there it will stay, forever and ever.

 

Some will hide it and conceal it for their own.

Try to keep it secret and out of sight from the creator.

The truth is, no matter how devotionally we keep it,

we are still just dust and GOD have big hands to instantly end it all.

 

Live your life for him.