| by Adeolu Adewoye | |
| Published on: Feb 20, 2005 | |
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| Type: Poetry | |
| https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=5177 | |
| Death came like a dream took away my precious gift my shelter in the world of matrix my first educator. If it accepts money, I would never mind giving all in my purse if a chance was given I would rather forgo all my earthy possessions to have her back. Just in a blink of an eye She left her physical garment I called aloud Mum! Mum!! Mum!!! There was no response; the first time she never answered me touching her was like a stone – no feeling, no response Tears flow freely from my eyes what an experience? I never believe you had gone Never to be seen again with mortal eyes How I wish death allowed you To spend more time with us I will always cherish every moment I had with you, Until we meet and part no more May God grants His Mercy on you I love you mum!!! Adieu. Your son, « return. |
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