Tribute Five

You are also a passerby Even such is time that flies away with hopes of Being mortal. Even to say you are a millionaire The minute to call goodbye is indeed inevitably Crafted and awaits for man is known to get weary Having huge amounts in bank transcripts don’t Assure mortality rather Earth was here when man Descend and will remain for generations to come But brethren bare it in mind that dust to dust is... Sister call your self what you may and be content Beauty to brag about but denote Britain once had A queen and her legacy well known to date not that She is no more, the elapsing day is motion towards Brother get fat like the baobab, eat meals of the Kings table but bare it in mind that even the baobab Drops the earth to sneeze, She puff of the dust storm Dust to dust too, termites awaits for your juicy flesh. Be it your are the President today, the Queen mother Landlady or a poor tom bare it in minds that eschatology Knows not any discrimination boundaries, it claims all Despite how famous your second name be, Deathbed So fathers, mothers, grandma and grandpa let us seek First his kingdom and pay tribute in respect of him I mean no one else other than the Almighty for he came That you and I be delivered off our sin and be purified The day is never known. But it’s coming to claim a soul Off the body and flesh to fulfil the means of eschatology Fear not for he readily died a thousands death for your Soul to find peace... Just make an initiative and seek him. Robert Musiiwa Mharadze