Many
are above me
Just
like many are below me
The
time line is half the laps
Silver
jubilee I have crossed, heading for golden
But
not yet gotten a medal
Many
says it doesn’t matter
But
my vision not yet on motion
How
will my dream and mission
Fall
into position?
I
need no mentor because am a vector
I
have touched many sector
Just
like a doctor
But
the cure is half the way
Patience
and focus they say is the key
But
doors need to be pushed for goals
Life
is all about stages and phases
Just
like places and our faces
I
don’t compete like the teethe
That’s
why I bite what I can chew
Even
when I have no shoes
I
still rock the show
Success
sometimes is stress
Am
sitting in front of the press
Telling
them how depressed
was
my past years
Ten-fifteen
years is time for successful change
Am
set because am due for the stage
If you are in my range
Come
let’s rove
I
have faith and hope
Just
like the way I cope and float
In-between
the top and bottom is the middle
That’s
why many struggle just to have a place
Even
when they have no pace or trace
I
don’t follow trend
Because
it bends my blend
Even
when I have no blender
My
style remain a spice
I
have no voice
But
my echo is louder
Just
like the thunder
Cos
in your drums, I remain your drum line
The
world is crazy like we are mad
Even
a lad says he’s a dad
Just
like a coward says he rules the world
I
will never part my path
Because
my home is what made me
Just
like my origin makes my gene
My
root is my truth
I
love not because am lost
Because
it’s the beginning of a successful journey
The
sun rule the day
The
moon rule the night
Just
like God the supreme ruler
He
who praise, will be raised
Men
are like tennis
Just
like their testis
Women
are like oval
Just
like their ovary
After
sex they become ex
Don’t
ask them why
Cos
they can’t calculate to find their X
Many
pray to win
Even
when full of sin
The
last gift from God to man is death
So
wait for nature’s waybill.
Omatseye Junior.
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