Soil Favour Me Poem by Olugbenga Ayoola

Yes! soil favour me from the morning.
It introduce me to d brighter sun
Without no harm no hut
And is going to welcome me at night
When the moon and star seating.

Soil favour me
Is sprouted fruit out for me
On it I play and grow
On it my faeces decay
It turn it to Manure

Soil favour me
The singing of the birds
And the brighter of the sun
Blowing of the winds
Make the days beautiful
The borrowed of the earthworm

Oh. I Fear not
Soil is a friend to all
As earthworm is friends to the soil
But days will sleep on us
When the silence trumpet blow
our shadow reflection deny us
And no more race no more struggles