When I Die
When I die
Cold my body shall be
As my soul returns to the sky
Heart without no beats
Stories being told as they seat
In tales and in haste
Even the sun shall stop smiling at the streets
At the moon warves
Body now in the grave
Around it,shall stand my parents,friends
Crying,asking God "why" now changing their phrase
As my story ends
My soul now conscious asking "I'm I dead"?
Cause I still have a head!!
Copyright © George Ojuku Momoh | Year Posted 2023
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