Gift

By Ubah Kingsley Emylite 3 months ago

 

 

Naturally it was impossible 

Becoming the mastermind and the benefactor 

Of my unborn tomorrow whence 

My yesterday and today never was pregnant 

 

But like the fortune teller said

That every breath is a step forward 

Which never goes and returned back 

Instead you take in and give out another 

 

Today am a history 

Onto my generation at large 

Singing joy to the mouth of my seekers 

Enriching the society with vitals of life

 

Remember this

Mercy brought me this far 

Becoming the pirate of the ship

Owning my own ship

All this a gift from him

 

The beginning and the end

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