FOR THE LOVE OF MY DEAR SISTER

By Julius Malah Matete Munthali When the stars of mighty heavens falls on the mighty me Here is the constitution you would have to adhere to: One, burry the dead me at area 18B cemetery Doing so, I would honour big time long time friend, my sister Lusungu Doing so, the dead me would reunite with the dead Lusungu Two, when I'm long gone, don't dare make new plans for the dead me Do as I have spoken, not as you would wish Three, when I sleep that last slumber Honour thy will, don't burry the dead me in Rumphi where my father slept his last Sister Lusungu, is alone at area 18B acropolis Burying the dead me there, would bring our world alive once more Annord Matete Munthali senior, would never be bitter that I have slept my last sleep at area 18B acropolis I believe dad, would be forever happy, he would pat me at back for a decision well taken That atleast her beloved daughter Lusungu, for once would have soothing company Four, when that hour sure knocks at thy door No parallel to the constitution, or the gods would be angry at you for the rest of your days And recite this piece of poetry that the chosen destiny is thy will Thank you