OGBOMOSO
Ogbomoso Like first rain I came to you a stranger And in the warmth of your arms You absorbed me like soil And in the scorching heat of life You shade my soul to its toe And when hunger came like thunderstorm You quench it with thunderbolt And make success my home From the best of creatures You chose my friends In pictures and motion I saw angels and demons In the flesh of man My stay with you Was like honey and bread But like the movement of the sun It is destined to set I have to bid you flee Your presence in here Shall remain a scar Even In the stormy winds of life Do forgive my woes Till we meet again S.K. Adams 171015. 07.41am