The Ancient King Poem by Abubakar Aliyu

Let me tell you about an Ancient King like no other,
A humble king who is a gift to his Father,
To him, his Gift is a kingdom like no other,

A king with no opposition,
A king whose workers never knew decommission,
A king who worry not about expenditures,

A king who spend with no account, nor worry about Inspection,
Or at least worry about depletion,
Blessed he is, for his fortune defines accretion,

A king with the best builders,
A king with the first floor aquarium,
A king who has never experience boredom,

Knowledgeable he is,
For tonnes of wisdom is his,
And sense of Justice he ace,

A lot he command,
Take for Sample men, but extend,
To the jinns he grand,
Forget not the animals he understand,
And then comes the Wind he controlled,

Death comes for us all,
Even for a king such as him,
His death harmonizes with life and glory,

The Jinns building all day long,
Unknowingly that the king was gone,
Saved by the little ant who eat his staff.

Peace be upon this king,
Sulaiman he is not just a kind but a prophet too.

~Abubakar Aliyu ~