POEM : "TIME AND DREAM" - MAIYAKI
TIME AND DREAM
With an increasinly speed to get there,
Stocked in the middle of nowhere,
Overwhelmed with the spirit of weird fears,
Blinded with the pressure of a noble-tears,
Hence, a awry steer.
This is the injury of of a sprinting dream.
Crippled totally to a wheel.
Alas,a sprinting dream now crawls.
Listen to the cries of an impatient moon..
Naivelely craving for rays at noon,
And happily received a needless glow.
While in its peak at night,
It depends solely on the sun for light ,
But the shining light has somewhere to go.
Thus, living it's rocky friend in a potential sorrow.
The moon then has a lesson,
That there is time for everything.
Let someone console a broken mirror,
The one that never cease to cause horror,
That at least it creates a notion uneasily fathom..
Unlike the scary-demon in human shadow,
The one with no iota of glow.
A dream is a vision,
Which is furtively in motion.
At the slightest frustration,
It tends to change direction.
And just with a little obstruction,
It faces total destruction.
Time is too precious to waste,
But it can never be too late.
All you just need is to have faith.
Note : Just as time waits for nobody, rushing to achieve is good for nobody
Written by✍🏽Maiyaki Abubakar Damilare
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