Borne, Lives
Borne to lives borne to die, why were you be boned When the earth is heat and full of adversaries to contend, Why shouldn't you lives to see the splendor like growing flowers Why should you go kpatakpata like rushing rain? That cannot be stopped. The earth holds for you the splendid, Pleasures, precious and treasures, Why should you leaved without consideration. Borne to lives is costless and expensive to preserves, Borne to lives borne to die is not an option To be chosen and controlled by eyes and hands. If you are going so soon you shouldn't be boned and If you must be boned you should stay to see The features the earth holds for you. This poem is dedicated to my lovely friend (ODJEGBU AKPOGBULEKEMI