Thinking Therapy Poem by adeniran oluokun

I wake up at quiet tyms in da middle of da nyt,
And I got this feeling when I look up at the ceiling and I ask my self am I living my life right,
Or is ma future bright,
I heard life seems 2 u exactly by the decisions u choose,
Does that mean if u wer in some directions u may loose,
But I stand on my feet and say I refuse,
Now I prefer 2 take it lyk a man,
Cos I knw my destiny is in ma hands,
And I realize every1 around me should understand,
That this lyf works according to the way God plans,
But with faith we stand a lot of chance,
This lyf is ironic its lyk music it plays a tune for us 2 dance,


Sometyms I look thro ma window and I take a glance,
But I end up goin into a trance,
And I see ma self at a place in a far distance,
And I ask ma self; wat does this mean,
Am I in a movie scene,
And I saw 2 roads with no horizon,
And I told ma self this life aint no prison,
Meaning this world is created for a reason,
And our days are numbered in this world that we living,
And as everyday a child is born,
Somewer somehow some1 is gone,
Until its our own turn,
Then we reach 2 roads with no horizon,
Then we realize we are back 2 our own origin…………..
By: Ade