When I Die Poem by kabagambe moses

When I Die



Like the setting sun,
So tender and peaceful,
Into my tomb ill sink,
Saying' bye'to sweet nature.

When i die,
Ill seduce the wind,
Ask him to guide you,
In all you do.

When i die,
Heavens gates will open,
Ill claim the poetic pen,
Write poems of praise.

When i die,
Ill still live on.
Through the hungry kids,
You can love me still.

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