Depressful Mile

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The journey of life
Is like a pilgrimage of time;
Like a run to the mount
To fetch from the treasury fount.

The depressful miles
That noisily receives
The heavy stamps of the feet.
Of the wandering wayfarer.

I see miles away
Full of depressing haunts.
No rest, no peace a day
As I walk into years I count.

Hot dew I see through the haze
And the scorching rays
That press my dauntless face.
Life is but a depressful mile!

Written by: Justice A. Kessie
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson

Author: admin

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