POOR MAN’S PRAYER -BY BADA YUSUFF AMOO
I
labour beneath the sunshine
I
labour to fill my feeble belly
God,
thank you today that I overcome hunger
I
am here to lay my back under your lamp
Today,
I have overcome the odious heat of life
I
have laid my only cloth under your blue sky
Let
it receive the breath of your sighs
I
rest my soul on this muddy flour
When
the noon sun had failed to dry
Oh
heaven, keep the rain in your pouch
Till
my sadness will rot in the night
God,
I prepare to go on with this night
Let
tomorrow mourn me
Or
tomorrow be my fortune day
But
if none of these come with its care
Surely,
I will remind you next night
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