Final Glory (Recommended) Poem by Ridah Ellahi

Do you hear the sound
As the last door closes
Do you hear the scream
As the end now approaches

Feel the time slip
From between our hands
Feel our souls untie
From these lifeless strands

Feel the pace quicken
Of our last dance
Feel the lost rhythm
Of the last chance

Hand in hand
We reach the crossroad
Our souls, they carry
This sinful load

Let our lips seal
The end of this story
Let fate play with
Our Final Glory