Orunmila An Historical Poem From The Debt Of Our Ages From#poetry Is Life#(Prince Joe) Poem by adeniran ogooluwa

*ORUNMILA*


In writing I civilized my mind in thinking debt so read,
Where our ancestors now die in river keeping death,
For-gone pur ancestors and cradle for civilization.
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Can our of ODUDUWA and OLODUMARE rise again?
where we see our community's as Proverb and tradition to gain,
Climbing trees, swimming in rivers was enjoyment to say.
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For our ancestors shadows now watches moves,
Nodding heads to see millions sinking in sorrows,
Where we all encounter wars, diseases, to mention but a few.
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Oh! our ancestors we beg of you come back again,
For we crawl in sadness roles not to think of stones,
When our civilization now kept us in infirmity cage.
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Our past warriors(lisabi, ogumola.) are needed,
Where cattles, houses, lands are now kept as decorations in pleading,
So we call on you ORUNMILA make our pleading a eager bit.



©prince Joe.
9: 22PM.
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#poetry is life#