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
Copyright © Wilson Waison | Year Posted 2018
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