IBRAHIM

With a thin line of dry tears
Making strictures upon his time
Wrinkled face, old but strong
All shall come from one
Abba, the promised fulfilled
To God, the handmaid
Fair and kind, a precious gift
Scattered like dotted stars
Tickling the sleeping oceans
From old to young who won
Every step to righteousness
One with strength, built for all
Ibrahim, father of one but many

Written by: Matthew Gokum
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson

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