Elegy Letter To Pasedayard Poem by Ejalonibu Abraham

As I stand at Pasedayard
The moon is passing by
An eerie midnight howl,
Mysterious silence whisper at night
Spirit of strangers moving around
The gothic structure inside the heart.
Wild blast rise from the eastern part
And the wind blows through me,
Blackness sink into bones
And My heart haunted by the ghosts.

Paseda!
Pasedayard located in the dew of sorrow
Where destination stopped
And are burning into ashes every minute
Paseda!
Release my soul
Because agwas ent of qareen
Is absent from their throne.