Fatal Fate (Trochaic Sonnet)

by Ysabelle Guinto, BSA 3-3

I am not afraid of dying,
Nor the fact that it’ll happen.
I’m just scared of whom I’m leaving,
How much tears that will have fallen.
I don’t want to end regretting,
Hating things that I have chosen,
So do make your life worth living.
Let your weak heart be awaken.
Anytime when God is wanting,
Hours of our lives be taken.