If I die
I would be glad I once made thee smile
If I die
I would be glad I once brought thee inside
When it storms and rains outside
If I die
I would be glad I gave thee my coat
And comforted thee when sick and cold
If I die
I would be glad thou once shared my bed
When thine was forcefully held
If I die
I would be glad I listened to thy story
When thou was rejected and lonely
If I die
I would be glad I was a friend
Who always cared how thou fared
If I die
I want to be glad I once wiped thy tears
When thy face was drained of cheers
If I die
I want to be glad I was kind
Allaying all the fears in thy mind
If I die
I want to feel peace in my heart
Knowing I have shown thee the right path
If I die
I want to be happy I once held thy hand
And prayed the prosperity of our land
If I die
I would be happy I joined in thy fight
On thy behalf took a bullet
If I die
I want to be glad I was a shoulder to lean
And thy strength through thick and thin
If I die
I would be glad I helped thee reach a height
Thou couldn't get alone by thy strength and might
If I die
I want to be glad I was a brother
In whose company thou would of no evil border
If I die
I want to be glad my life was fully poured out
And that I had nothing in life to regret about
If I die
No matter time and place
Think of me with smiles on thy face
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful piece of poetry, well articulated and elegantly brought forth in good rhyme scheme with conviction. An insightful poem nicely written from inner recesses of the heart. Thanks for sharing Benjamin. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
I so appreciate your comments; they are spirit lifting. Thanks for the kind words, Chinedu.