Man's Secret Lover Poem by ENOCH AANU OJOTISA

If by life cometh death

Then death is a friend.

Love is life.

You live by it to feel good.

You act it to feel bond.

But you must visit love

To show your trust for love.

Death is a person's friend.

It saves when one is about

To be disgraced.

And it brings unto one,

Fame and Heroic chants,

Especially if you are a

VOICE POPULI!

Death is a lover

And man must reciprocate

That symbolic love

By returning to dust! ! !