Slowly but certainly;
Your voice fades in the distance.
Soon you’ll be only a memory
Of a once glorified instance.
Slowly but certainly;
Time erases your trace.
Still I hold on dearly –
To the memory of your face.
BY : PHANUEL AYELUM.
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