Saturday, October 9, 2010

ma dedication to Dagrin

ma dedication to Dagrin

I always wish I could sing 
And finally call ma self d prince 
But he finally became the prince 
When he stepped in to sing 
I thot he was gonna win 
Cos he brought it all in 
Mixing it up as he sings 
He gave ginger plenty of gin 
Making all the ladies grin 
Cos it was all in his gene 
Now he will never get to sing 
When he finally gets to win 
As he has exited the scene 
We have lost our dear grin 
And now I feel so green 
Not from 'envying' 
But from 'grieving' 
Grin has left this world of sin 
Tho we still love to hear him sing 
In a manner we have never seen 
Wow!This is damn too mean 
Feeling thorns beneath my skin 
For a shinning star I've never seen 
Now that shinning star has been dimmed 
I will never see him sing 
Gone to where we've never been 
He was always shinning on the scenes 
Whenever he gets the chance to sing 
Not because he wears the blings 
Which makes us blink when he sings 
But for the mastery when he sings 
Puts mystery in our being 
But we'll always hear you sing 
In our souls and our being 
Rest in peace Barack O'grin! 

Popoola Olamilekan 
alekibaba '10

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