Ode To My Father

Each day of life Our minds are set to get that which brings joy to the heart Not that which had been from birth of the earth in Eden Created free to explore the love of a father Whose breathe the dust is made to live A glory laid in cum the generational growth Bond in gene which cannot be laid to waste Not as one in our world that thorn is mixed with wield A question left to ask from mothers How pleased my heart is to whose cum my birth is made So tender in heart Yet his words shake the earth As all will be in awe when temperament close his eyes Yet in no time calls back to pet What a man in the fullness of a virtuous woman Though no sooner to his birth than the father kicks the bucket But grows in the thick and thorn of life It is not surprising you're Samson Not one whose fall did laid by a maid But one whose heart is made of gold and good mother A teacher, prayer warrior, mentor, friend and all one would say to be a great companion Omolofa mojo Olalomi omoabisujoruko Ijakadi katakiti loreofa Ijakan jakan tiwon jalofa Won losoju Tani Wonlosoju poroninu oko Ibasoju oloko, ibalawon Omopinre, laare Okan kogbodo jokan Tokan gbajokan Ijanidaa, laare No wonder your heart is the key to peace As no grudge is laid in it Hear me well oh good mother in the skin of man Fear not and never be dismayed For the time of harvest is now That your heart leap for joy Not as thieves awaiting the day of harvest Your harvesting is till the end of age