This fleeting breath we draw,
Cannot understood.
The strength of a man is in his tears
But still hold on in the battles.
Quietly you lived, with no one really understanding you.
Life threw it fist at you
Many times you staggered and fell
But never for once did you give up.
The alter of prayer, your dwelling place became
Fighting off eventualities everyday.
Despite your musical weakness,
You lent out your voice to God
In sacred songs, hymns and spiritual songs
Your team mate, their lives you impacted.
Not the best leader you were,
Not the best follower you were,
But an average person creating lasting impact.
This memories, we will relegate to the past
But we will never forget
Everytime we get in your space,
We will get back the memories and immortalize you.
Goodnight Mummy
Goodnight this morning
For at the dew of your rising,
You slept the sleep of death
And even in your sleep
You are still a gallant Warrior
We'll ever miss you.