This is my last favour

With an open and sincere heart,
Counting all you never did here,
Hoping that this time you will hear.

I was everything from the start,
Now you have your fears to battle,
Like snakes your emotion rattles.

Living everyday is pure art.
I pray my words burn like real coke,
With a fading cloud of grey-smoke.

The route to your heart has no chart,
Life line that puts my life on line
I refused to believe the sign.

One favour before we depart,
Don’t leave my heart craving answers,
It won’t heal like having cancers.

Victor Oyedele