The Next Is Another Poem by Alemseged Sisay

The next is another

(Rondeau Style)

Glory to God, no more tears,
sometimes I had great fear,
unto I go to my grave,
feed me, the worst has been hunger,

I am from mud, breath and fire,
I know I will be dust, mire,
I lose all, now I have
Glory to God!

Time will make me geezer,
I and age have frontier,
I can't if I need to save,
a second to be alive,
behold, the next is another,
Glory to God!

January 5,2019. Alemseged Sisay.