My Benefactor Poem by John Chizoba Vincent

Don't leave me in complete
In the dark room of emptiness
Justify my tender soul in the west
Bridge of goodness and favour
I will be there for you to take
Up your problems if only mine would be solved
Teach my spirit to be calm to restore
The excellent hope that surrenders my life
I never wants my mind in a muddle of confusion
Neither do i wants to run from pillar to post
Make my life glow and calm, call of the ancestors
I heard several times
They call for blood and kola nuts
But which pocket would money for goat be gotten?
My eyes brighten as though i have seen a
Lone time friend in abundance
Feed me complete not half way where gloom lives
Appealing to the heart is your kind gesture
Prediction never work to a man of little faith
Do not leave me naked my helper
Only God must have send you my to my side
To quash the burning fierce fire
Help me secure the dreams deposited in me
My benefactor, do not abandon me
when am lost in misery.
I am boldly, watching your back like a dog
I am yet to finish up the race
Do not leave me to cry, my right hand
For crying might erase the grace and fortunes
On my face, so do not abandon me in the street of pain.