Treasure Island

Maxim Muyu

(2nd July / 1981 nairobi)

They ruined it all,


They ruined it all,
They ruined the beauty of life,
Sincerely they must be insane,
To do all that they did unto me,
They must be going crazy,
To say all the lies that they can say,
Surely my reward is upon my soul,
When they tried to ruin me,
Come and teach me your law,
Let me succeed in all my endeavours,
You meant to be my teacher,
In all my functions,
I'm patient and long -suffering,
This is my waking,
That I understand the nature's beauty,
Come and reward me in all my afflictions,
I know that you are the artistic nature,
That you came as a means for a life's meaning.

Submitted: Saturday, June 09, 2007
Edited: Wednesday, March 09, 2011

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