Planted Pain2 Poem by Atimiwoaye Adetunji dayo

how hath time done this
why time thy friend
hath time made thee forget thy vineyard
an keep thee in pain
hath time be thy rags
i am here to remind you

forget not the maiden at dawn
she reminds you of the past
but be happy
for thy vineyard is fast growing
and thy harvest period is near
i am here to remind you

remember thy planting date
pain thy seed
pleasure thy water
and now it is time to harvest
i am here to remind you

all these you hath done unaware
and now where is thy plant
for i hath brought thee out of the room
and now praise me not with thy lip
for i am thy master and thee
thy owner of me
pray for thy lip
cleanse off thy farming finger
for thy vineyard had been burnt
and the cry for the loss
for i have reminded thee