Ooh Chikwela Poem by Husna Chikwela

It was twenty nineteen,
Month of September in seventeen,
Black around and not green,
Grand father was not been.

He was seating at home,
Where does diseas came from?
But he was doing warm,
Which he usualy perform.

Since home with his mouth,
Wanting to speak in mouth,
All of us in both,
Wanting to hear his mouth.

Wanting to speak secret truth,
He ends touching our cloth,
The visitor who called Death,
Remove your breath and birth.

What was in your head?
We could like to heard,
What was its head?
But we could not heard.

In how we work hard,
Anything we could not had,
You was taken with God,
You cause alot of crying loud.

No one who was proud,
He and she feel bad,
You went with your word,
And green become red.

And year you have got,
I could ever feel forget,
In how you have left,
I could not have espect.