My love
My haters
My friends
Life is up and down
And never know who will despise me

Nevertheless whosoever never despised
Please this is my last wish
Bury me against the sun
For I have toiled under Sun

And it is my prison and agony
As my face sees it daily
Causing havoc in mortals heart
As we become living decaying beings
Without love and peace

Why then will I be judge by my captor?
Instead let my face be free and my back mock

My earthly captivity as I transit an empty path
Full with scornful faced mourners

Let requiem hymns of my poems be recite in joy
For I wean my words as I tame souls as a child
Breastfeeding them with milky words from the sky

Today as I sleep tell the world
The sun is my captor
And I am a free soul
As I laid against the sun

As I soul desire
Let roses and Jasmine sleeps closer to me
Let orchid and iris accompany me into the
courtyard where lotus of glimmering lily
Gives me immortality to light up a blazzonic sun

For my life has reached its predestined destination
Without strife I civiled myself into heaven's pearly gate

Written by
Martin Ijir