T E S T I F Y OF ME T H A T...
If after life's struggle,
Pain and endurance.
Death like a rolling dice
Dopes a perfect number and at me snuggle;
If I die,I die.
If after Living.
For Right,Truth and Justice and Prime.
And living like a Crime
Held me an offender and my legs seems abating
If I die, I die.
If death would have me
To part is a sweet sorrow
Not as the world would have it be
To sleep and not see the morrow
If I die, I die.
My heart shall not quiver
For from this perch will peace flow like a river
And...turn testimony testified by the world’s testifier
That I didn’t lost to the mother earth
For from the man in me is a living Spirit that embraced death with heart.
© Abegunde Israel O.
