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LAST BIRTHDAY WISH


Tied up and so tired Life feels all tangled More like a spiderweb Something I can't untangle Wanted it to be the first Unfortunately it is the last One would say You are the last thing on my mind A fact it may be for now But hear this If I were to loose my memory this instant You would be the last I ever had If I were to depart this instant You would be the last thought I ever had And the last of all the world's knowledge Since the day we both knew how to cry You came like a hero Born as an heir Walked like a learder Strode like a comrade Now an acaccomplice Whatever charges they hold We are guilty as charged We shall Forever be brothers FOR MY BROTHER ARTHUR CHEMBEZI @chempoetry
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