Godspower Oshodin Biography

from cradle, where we lay and laugh
into an open grave
been lull for a deep sleep
the earth contributed
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He is a man always left on his solitude
with his might set, like a sharp sword.
His hands always exhausting pens,
with papers filled to the brim.
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Brave hearts long for you
Your path way they plan to pass thru
You’re the definition of poetry
Guarding souls like faithful sentry.
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America, oh sweet home of mine
Glories beaconing fine
My heart longs for you
Your path way i dream to pass thru.
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That night, a night of admirable callings
With larches of leaves living the trees
To join the cloud, this adores that pleasantry breeze.
The sky was blue
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