An Angel Came to me.. Babangida B. Shira

 

Behold! Oh , the angel of death
Ain't tired of  breathing, noted!
Hopes tremble over and again
One fulfilled, comes alone with
Huge and cherished worldly
Needs. I know,the man insatiably
In pleading and thundered cry
Chance more breaths to build
The sky, earth and his paradise
"Oh! Adam, the hopes hook in
The belly of thy greed stomach"
Oh, you the wingy agent of God
Tell you, also,i am a virgin poor:
No money, house, wife, children
Even a shelter for a common rest
"Oh! The tine being, of tine life
Span; tell you not:the achieved one
Will come with the hundreds needs?
Tell you not, you're
Insatiable? Thou, have to, obey
The thy Lord's call..."
Oh! Time, oh! Angel, scarce the
Morning mourn of my family
"Leave thou not, methinks, My
Lord order overpowered My
Compassion--here is the tunnel
Follow.
May thee rest in peace"

©®Babangida B. Shira