Lord gracious!
What’s happening?
I don’t even know.
I feel I am falling.
I think I am losing my touch.
Once I was the best.
Succeeding with no struggles.
Presently lost to illusions and fantasies.
Plans I have laid down;
Taking action- a frog.
Reluctant I am to swallow.
Failure knocking on my doors;
Not willing to open
What do I do?
Ah! Hah!
Drive procrastination away!
Embrace tenacity.
Fall in love with discipline.
Ride on the back of hard work.
And limitless I shall be.
WRITTEN BY: ANGEL DZIDULA -KOMLA
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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