Shawl of Time

Until you understand the nocturnal sun,
And know we are all God’s begotten son-
Explore till last anesthetization,
Emancipate fear till you find salvation.

Debt of sleeping and waking has its own price,
Be human in life smaller than grain of rice.
There’re messages in wind blowing around,
One they mustn’t tell, for to an oath, they’re bound.

1 to 12′ of peace and doom don’t cost dime,
An accomplice of hours, minutes- shawl of time.
Listen not to words but voices that speak,
Age, ordinary number to someday reach her peak.

There’s an already struck deal with the devil,
Your choice to win or not; choose your evil.
Also, there is an existing bargain
With God …one he’ll never lose, but gain

Tomide Abdul