Best Poem of yahaya habeeb jprof kayode

Sweet Home
My home is calling
And my heart; responding
The abode of pleasures and exhilaration
Where my mind prepares for some missions
My home, my home
My sweet, lovely home
I call on thee
Give me a space to sleep

Am not among those who cry
Seeking for hope, but it's dry
Am a free man
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The Rain
The day we expected shall come so soon
Of all our times, we shall always wait
we waited and waited and look into the moon
But nothing we found that made it delayed

O God of mercy show to us your power
The rain we needed, let it shower
With long duration is all we want
To make our plant grow all at . . .
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