Lonely River Poem by ademola oluwabusayo

lonely river
When this passing world is gone
When the beauty of human become faded
When the animals became old and die
When the night move far away from the sun
When the harvest of farmer yet to yeild
Wgen the warrior fail to return
When human work and eat in starless night
When the flowes became dry
Cloud and darkness leave in distress
When the wind blow and no tree to blow
When could i receieve any visitor
When we a pilgrim and a stranger come my way
Alone night and day were could i mve to