Delolate i am with eyes
drenched, guess your just
drowsy out of fatigue......
Loll beneath that apple tree of
hue.....
Oh death why the nab you silly, & chilly hands, forsooth your a foe....
Aye sure in thy folks there must be so many flux and woe......
When the fussy trecked into my ears, i swoon and yelp.
Wallowing oo, a gem is ploding on that dusky lawn....oh din all over the
world, we will meet to part
no more on that great dawn....
In the thick clouds of heavens, i wanna delve and elicit why you have to leave so soon....we all are forlorn oh even the moon....
You've moved to that enormous wold.....your family, nigerians, south Africans, Ghanians are going to miss you even the world.....
Rest in peace sir MANDELA
ADIEU!
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