POEM FOR CELEBRATION OF LIFE*
When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me
I want no rights in a gloom fillef room
Why cry for a soul set free
Eledumare be with my people
Console my people
Miss me a little, but not for long
And not with your head bowed low
Remember the love we shared
Our pure and beautiful it was
And miss me but let me go
Eledumare be with my people
Console my people
For it is a journey we must all take
And we must each go alone
It’s all part of the Master plan
A step on the road closer to home
Eledumare be with my people
Console my people
When you are lonely and sick at heart
Go to the friends we know
Laugh at all the things we used to do
Visit all the places we went
Remember every promises made
Miss me but, but let me go
Eledumare be with my people
Console my people
Mimo mimo ni ti oluwa olorun Eledumare
Iba fun Eledumare
Iba Asee
