WHEN I DIE
When I die
After writing my last lines
Poetry should be read for me
Till I sneeze
After writing my last lines
Poetry should be read for me
Till I sneeze
Oh earth
Thou art blessed me
With variety of foods
That helped me grow
Thou art blessed me
With variety of foods
That helped me grow
In you, I am a seed planted
Ready for decay
To help the flowers over me grow
Ready for decay
To help the flowers over me grow
When the rains fall
When the sun shines
I remain a friend
Your very friend till the end
When the sun shines
I remain a friend
Your very friend till the end
Cry not for me
Smile for me
Read me a poem
Because to poetry I belong
Smile for me
Read me a poem
Because to poetry I belong
Godson Osarenren
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