My father's consignment.(A Tripadi)

I have a consignment at sea 

my father once said

And once it landed the great factory begun

So that we never lack a thing tis its demise a decade after

Although the momentary riches could have lasted much longer 

For folks hardly get the luck to twice bless themselves in a lifetime 

Which feel so real until it happens 

And lo we rejoice as the journey to Lagos

Brought us a greater consignment at sea