Poem on Hiv
A door carelessly open, When passion and lust met And when no protection was on It comes in unseen to sit. When in man's life it lives, There's no hope of its leave- As the sun can't part from the sky, So shall it stay. Many will surely die From it 'cause there's no way Through which they will be saved. HIV respect no man alive or dead; Rich or poor; Owner of one millon dollars or one cent. Always waiting at the door Ready to come when a man and a woman is spent. Money prevents it not; Fame prevents it not Neither do drugs But ABSTINENCE! It does not show on the face But it destroys the body bit by bit. You and I must rise And fight this monster till it rises not!