Neither me nor you, knows the day,
That every storm will come and stay,
To the sound that nature will obey,
When pains of birth will went to lay,
When no more sweet months of may,
When there would be no more delay
When some faces will smile so gay,
While many cry for their price to pay,
Only one prayer, i often would pray,
That when that day has come to stay,
May i and you hear the 'sweet say, '
'Welcome kind servant who had obey'
May neither me no you be cast away,
May we not have gone even a little astray,
WRITTEN BY
AYORINDE EMMANUEL OLOWOEYO
KNOWN AS' Kolawole Emmanuel
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