Ten Ten
Today is ten ten,
Day when you born,
Eyes you have open,
And see the sun.
In every new season,
Death will come soon,
God forgive his sean,
And bless him in.
Problems which have remain,
Arange ten as train,
Know the time and when,
There is no time again.
Time you must obtain,
Because everyday the run,
Things you should win,
In a good mean.
Things which you can,
Poot them in plain,
Forgive your own son,
In how to begin.
Today we have join,
And collect our coin,
Because in every moon,
Things change after noon.
In your head brain,
Forget about your pain,
In all those rain,
What have you learn?
Copyright © Husna Chikwela | Year Posted 2021
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