DIALOGUE ON DIRGE: "OUR DEAR AKEEM SOLIU ENIOLA" BY STRIDA

WEALTH:

In The Event Of My Demise...

When my heart beats no more 

When I lay down in the cold;

And my brain think no more 

My eyes wide open but I could see no one 

Please remember how I used to live

The happiness I used to give 

Remember I lived an honest life 

Yes life wasn’t fair but still i played my part 

I had too much to accomplish

Sadly how it all got short-lived

Death wouldn’t have been a bad idea;

If only I can take my dreams with me

The tug for life, I guess it all ends here

Life with it drama, I  hope I acted well ?

To my friends and family I say farewell 

To my foes, I wish them well.

I hope we all meet again,

This time, in the land of DREAM.

Rest In Peace Eniola 🕊️ 💔

 

CYRA 🖌️🖋️: 

The darkness visits,

Their tears raining,

Pain is all over,

Our soldiers are gone.

Days of pain and sorrow,

Cold nights of sadness,

Nights of thoughts and memories,

And only pics has it all.

WEALTH

- Nigeria

and

CYRA THE POET 

(Dripping pen 🖊)

- Kenya