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John Chizoba Vincent Cares

I have emerged from elughu Nkporo to take my place My life depends on you while yours on me When the left hand washes the right hand The right hand in turns washes the left Have we not but only one world and time John chizoba Vincent cares about your love Painted white and green in your snowing heart Hold not your peace until I become the hero Until the world recognizes my voice Then I would write about your love Though it may seems far, wait Though it may look difficult, wait Though the dog might watch our back, I care Beat the drum louder because I won’t let you down I would watch over your head brother, and mother you Sister, I would father you and give you hope John chizoba Vincent, cares about you mother My erudite biro can write about you I remained in the class room but not the perfect teacher Come with me I will show you what words can do War of words wars in the faculty of my heart From my humble heart are good thought for you My students tested my words and were awarded I would water your soul to rest when due Sound the beat of life and dance with one leg up I cares about your life and future, mother. That is my last will long after I live The birds hadn’t begun to chirp when I was born because I met them without a song Though my voice is still young to glow But my love will overshadow soon Vincent cares mother, Vincent knows your worth The forbidden pains of motherhood is not erased in My mind, Vincent cares

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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