AKOLETO
He blacked off, not like night fall
through pain and fears
with no one dear
To enkindle a light of hope
through all that pieced
He was a beakon of light
brought home delight
with a candle that burnt all night
because he was known as brilliant
Not once
twice or thrice did he ever hurt
for Akoleto knew not to hurt
He felt the pain in so doing
as his past was a living hell
Now we know
why mother weeps so hard
for Akoleto, now no more
he has left wounds in manys hearts
because it still hurts
AKoleto, now no more
Brenda A.Juliet