Endless Dream Poem by peter ablevi

I am happy
with the shape of my head
fashioned to carry the world
am bold for the lord holds my goals
endless dream with means.

I had a dream last night
for which I saw man being
terrified in a dim light,
I want to redeem the world.

endless dream fresh dream
which burns every empty thought.
I abandoned my worries of yesterday
when the sky was falling tears,
am on the worlds extreme corner.
I will not go beyond
and forget my endless dream.

oh! lord raise me
in the season of drought
for I have come handsful,
and have made my mouth tableful.
am happy to carry the world
content with my shortarms
with my long legs and my
fresh endless dream.