Speed
O7
He’s fancy of traveling like light
Resulting his journey to unknown heights
Leaving his image in the tears of his parents
His life as a memory he left himself that night
Speed isn’t need of the move
Move must not turn one a mist
Melting life in the heat of wits
Unsafe, foolish and illogical !
23-12-2019
@Raji❤
poetry my passionate soulmate 