When the seed fell deep in death,
The great bear fell and the canis major collapsed.
The tender shoot pushed hard through the rock.
The wave roar, the wind blew and the thunder struck..
Oh! what a tale to be told.
Lost is your voice, never to be heard among the living.
Now a whisper in the land of the shadow.
A tribute to my father ADEESO OYEDELE..May your gentlesoul rest in perfect peace BAPA
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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