Awake Poem by Brhyte Owoo

Awake, Awake, Awake.
The great giant genius power,
That sleeps in you.
The power that does not accept defeat.
The power that breaks all bonds of limitations.
The power that elevates you to the status of stardom.

Awake, Awake, Awake.
In our subconscious mind we see,
At all cost what we must be.
But pain-stricken with the fear of failure.
We sit back with anguish,
Wasting the years that could have been melodious.

Awake, Awake, Awake.
My fellow brethren.
Hear me -,
For the time of action is now,
The dark days are long forgotten.
Put off your clothes of worries
And bargains not.
For we move for a quest greater than it,
With the definiteness of purpose.

Awake, Awake, Awake.
For I see a brighter day,
As success knocks on our door.
Perseverance and determination we've come a long way,
Thou the paths may be rough.
Nevertheless the end is forever joyful,
Summoning the will to succeed.
Because they made it,
And so can we.

Awake, Awake, Awake.
The great giant genius power,
That sleeps in you.
The power of determination.