Life began when you were conceived.
Vigour with imagination you received.
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The poem is an interesting tool
which I acquainted with in school.
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Faith is the tremendous gift
which causes mountains to be moved.
The insignificant can lift their heads
and say “Of myself I approve”
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You graced the room with your presence.
Opened your eyes in a world that was new,
Kicking and screaming, I held you close.
I looked at you and felt you
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I’m an armed man.
I walk with pride and bloodshot eyes.
I hold my head up high,
arrogant as ever.
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Little Keskidee
Standing on a ledge,
Gazing at me
Amazingly, intently.
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O son of Africa
why sigh you so?
Your destiny speaks of uncertainty
of a grim and unfortunate tomorrow.
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