Not A Rest! Poem by Blessing Ekpe

I am prepare to fight!
I 'ii not take to fight!
Even though you are no more
Your sweet memories is all i have left...

I 'ii say the truth for equity
But there is one thing i regretted.....
Not being able to tell you
How much 'I LOVE YOU'.

My heart bleeds like a troubled river...
I run to you for succor, mighty GOD.
Is death really a man's end?
Is grave the real final rest?

ILLUSIONS ILLUSIONS ILLUSIONS.....

Love and value is all you've given me..
The seeds sown must surely be reaped!
The love you shown to me, i 'ii show to all..
The things you make me see, i 'ii make it know...
Forever young in my heart....