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
Copyright © Olorunleke Olorode | Year Posted 2020
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