This Death Had Took Away My Wisdom's Light
This death had took
away my wisdom's light.
Because of need to live
and multiply
death buried her in
grave,to death's delight.
No more shall we behold
her,its implie.
Let God receive a curse
because ours death.
Let gravely cry be our
christianity.
From whom shall we
receive maternal bread.
My weeping shall be for
eternity.
But she has greater
power over death.
Its only God who sow as
well as take.
For death can die
equally flesh and breath.
O death! your greatest
power is but fake.
Now weep not,laugh
not,play not,but let's
pray
that she will be heavens
own, not hell'sprey.
Copyright © Ugwu Cornelius Chidera | Year Posted 2014
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