Vivian Zohoh Is Gone Poem by ChiMark Sunlight Ndubuisih

The priceless lady is gone,
Our dearest friend is more,
Worthy life painful death.

The lady of charity is gone,
Her moral input is no more,
Oh ghastly ghost of death..
How mistaking you were? ! .

Her presence is no more of felt,
Her absence warms our eyes,
The soft hearted is gone forever,
The princess of peace is no more.

The other day I smoked in tears,
For the lost an aged brother man,
Today am mourning a young sister woman,
Oh death! How premature could this be? ! .

Why not ask why when Y has become X? ,
Today is come glowing our hearts in tears,
Our joy spiced with aching threnody of dirge,
Death the friendless friend of the living Saints! ,
'You are the powerful ghost ever lived,
Especially when you are not the most supreme'! .

Our world is a field of mystery,
A mystery breeding wonders,
Whom you see today you will see but no more,
May God forbids this hopeless trend! ,
Your death winds in my ears like a baby's prank.

I never knew that our last talk...
Was the final one besides,
Leaving us alone to linger in this rigid,
Frigid hands of our diabolic world,
If not for destiny, we would have all gone,
Through this acrimonious journey,
But who will be left to do the crying? .

'The masses are crying you,
And evil men are mourning blood',
Who are in the well wishers nigh and afar? ,
Who has the guilty blood on his or her hand? .

Option less am left to query the wind,
Our eyes up to the sun and sky,
Gazing profusely for an answer to our lingering questions,
And it seems they are helpless to help us.

'Biblical literature tells a tale of death,
As a natural event or occurrence,
But barely every death is phenomenon',
Why now you messenger of death? ,
How sullied is thy black heart? .

VIVIAN is gone beyond breath,
What a journey of dreadful life,
We all locked on forever? ,
The righteous live just a while,
Evil men dwell on further,
But we leave it for God to judge.

Life will be soured without you,
If crying will bring you once more,
Our eyes are turgid ready to burst,
Our caring tears are ready to flow like river,
But in all, once dead is always gone.

You will be missed for your kind is scarce,
In this our mysterious world,
Filled with anarchy and dread,
I know God has welcomed you joyfully,
But we are in the world,
Pray for us as the Saints do,
With your angelic voice, sing and sing,
To please Him on His apex throne,
That our diabolic world be made whole.

Oh death! kills very swiftly,
But our souls be for God alone,
Come, oh Father and comfort us,
At this long nunnery of agony,
Enough is duly enough! ,
Prince of peace to you we cry,
May gentle soft soul rest in peace.
AMEN! .

Bye the angelic VIVIAN! ,
Bye the virgin damsel gone! ,
Until we meet there to part no more!