Godspower Oshodin Poems

from cradle, where we lay and laugh
into an open grave
been lull for a deep sleep
the earth contributed
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He is a man always left on his solitude
with his might set, like a sharp sword.
His hands always exhausting pens,
with papers filled to the brim.
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Brave hearts long for you
Your path way they plan to pass thru
You’re the definition of poetry
Guarding souls like faithful sentry.
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America, oh sweet home of mine
Glories beaconing fine
My heart longs for you
Your path way i dream to pass thru.
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That night, a night of admirable callings
With larches of leaves living the trees
To join the cloud, this adores that pleasantry breeze.
The sky was blue
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The sky was her limit
Her bags was full of praises
Suddenly she began to sing a marvelous song
Saying…I’m always a less adulterer
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will i ever be loved?
when i have made love go this way
to set lovers in pure dismay
making hearts to go astray
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When old age calls his name
He seems to give no blame.
When death says he's tall
He stopped to answer the call.
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On the eve to your death
I saw the iroko trees
Releasing their leaves
Sending them in angry reeds,
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A bond of love has brought them together
love made them known each other.
round metals splitted in both hands
shown as signs of eternal stand
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