When I am older
I won’t look handsomer
Even I am not better
The body will be weaker
I’ll lose everything
Eyesight and listening
And of course other things
And even the power to think
I believe it occurs to everybody
They just surrender to destiny
Determined by God, the Almighty
For that time everyone must get ready
Nobody will live here in the eternity
They will be back to Him one day
To get the new life in happiness or misery
I just pray to Him who can only help
So, the happiness I will get
Not to make any regret
For something I am doing bad.
Solok, 8 February, 2025
@hatipena
