At the end of the problems of life
when I meet God at the end of my life
through the right gate and not the left
I will gladly say master I have nothing left
all the talent u gave to me was put to use
lyrics from the poet, men make good use
I could have been deceived from What I received
but with all I have seen I was able to perceived,
things die not only when they are not put to use
things die also if they are put wrongly into use
lord it was ur grace that saw me through
Angels could testify that this is true
the talent u gave to me was never easy
But I kept on going and it kept me busy
I am glad that I did not used it worldly
it will be profitable if u found me worthy.
Dear stimers please vote me if u found my
poet worthy Thank u Let's make it profitable