Mama Theresa Poem by Etebom Ekpo

The green flourishes the garden
The blues rule the sky
I sit in midst of this great myth
Watching butterfly peach on colors

I have my eyes close, yet open
Between the multi riches of colors
The garden is with all sensational pleasure
All these joy, within the range of my eyes.

The air is virgin,
And the bells a virtue
This memory I wish it lasted forever
As it fills and intoxicate my eyes

O! It’s like a night after Christmas
Maybe the 26 of December 2004
The whole colors the queen of Thailand
She’s gone, just in a shadow of a night.

A woman of heavenly strength
Is gone into a land so strange
I’ll miss your sun in the poles, but
You’ve left a legacy is my hope

Know human known word is enough
Paragon, heroine in character
This a dropp of your phenomenal mind
Its difficult, but I must say good bye.