Hollow Poem by udoh etido

Growth is inevitable;
when will you be charitable? ;
Life is too short;
do not take the long cut.

A little empathy;
a little money;
I beg, let's be merry.

Don't take it serious;
i am delirious;
The heavens watch you grow;
i do not believe your glow.

I believe you've come;
do not break the trust;
We are friends;
yet we pretend.

Free your heart;
free your palm;
Do not hold tight;
it may not come out right.

Be free from the strings;
make your own streams;
Take charge today;
the sky never sways.

Quit the merry go round;
castles are not blind;
Come out of your shell;
nothing comes from hell.

I bessech thee to grow;
Hold tight and always glow.

I bessech the to grow;
Rivers will never cease to flow.