Unknown Poem by Benjamin Wiche

Scared of the unknown, you might get stuck by the known, rushing into delay for the foundation that you lay, don't let praises control you, it might ruin you, let praises encourage you, not destroy you, it's hard getting paid, but so easy to spend, how can you progress and spread when you stitch with the wrong thread, like the highway, you never know what's coming your way, like smiles from the enemies pushing you to your destiny, so always be prepared to prevent being scared, sustain your speed with no wrong deed and be a breed without greed, to maintain is to sustain, following mistakes, you put your life at stake, you stuck when you don't talk, but remember that words can make a way and also take a way, treasures are always kept secret, secrets deserves to be treasured else they are valueless, you might be used as diet when you're too quiet, when you don't speak, you might be pushed around, when a path seem rough men become tough, when nothing is hidden, nothing can be found, anything found must be a treasure or a secret. Secrets remain the unknown that stimulates our hard work....