My Fate Poem by Enikanoselu Seyi

I was born like I see, an imbecile,
I agreed within me,
I took to my fate,
I received pleasure and prestige,
No work but much food, thus, I contended.

I couldn't access the essence,
Two clothes, no shelter, no money, no friend,
Except the toughest characters in my shoes,
Still I received regards with my bluest eyes,
I was glad.

A day, his man entered,
Goggled me with his cricket eyes,
Perused through my heart as I wonder,
'No I don't want you, "
The thought feathered out.

Cautiously, the soliloquy persisted,
He raised up and I flagged off,
looked up with great vision of intention,
Shouted offhand, 'God heals you,
Thus rise with a whole health '.

As if enchanted,
I rose immediately,
Walked as a man who just discovered a talent
I cried not for merriment but for sadness
Of the joyful anger which tightened my ass.

Nobody understood me,
Everyone thought I've got a new madness,
My cloth soaked with tears as,
I peered my past moment solitarily.

Now, I have been known to be a new man,
Nobody mentions my name as before,
I become an outcast,
Not intended to be seen.

From where will I start?
Who will give that same cherish?
What will my fate be?
Has fate held me so fair?