I look at the beginning
It feels like a miracle
Now I have started grinning
Situations I overcame was a tentacle
Situations I fell all in good faith
It made me fell for a case
I do not know if it is my fate
But it stuck there in my face
Intentions are like sign language
They mean so little except the actions
This speaks louder according to an adage
Both could lead to different factions
If things changed as I least expected
My good faith could be the grace
Hard lessons learnt as I accepted
The future is good, up, I brace
Olaniyi G. Akanji
© 2015
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