BABATUNDE, THE RECOMPENSE OF MEMORY

 

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BABATUNDE, THE RECOMPENSE OF MEMORY…

With tears you crowned his soul,

Till thou covered his path less he withdraw,

So you poured him and made him flows,

Just to mix until it is a fountain,

Yes! Thirst is quenched and the famished revived

 

With no hesitation you let him go,

But here you are securing his freedom,

Less he is free indeed,

Up in the sky he mingled till he soared high in Eagle’s lineage

 

Multitude gathers than he dreamt of,

With a finite clothe from the Majesty call,

So you marched in align to the siren,

But with fragrance of soberness, they gathered to look,

The beholders flooding the path

How shall you let go of him, while you let live his clone?

Though he’s soared, without stopping he eats the grasses,

Oh! How sweet it tastes so he said

Run in deer’s feet and grip with Eagle’s claw

Its venom flows though it’s marred

For while gone, forever lives,

Babatunde! The recompense of memory

 

Written by ADEJARE SEYI.