Eureka Poem by Bonaventure Onuabuchi

Worn seeking for it,
In the depth of grisly pit
Below the mountain base
Through tunnels of thorns and maze

Severe seasons dawn
Violent and grisly fit
Dreadful loves like when dogs fawn
Come to plague a feeble grit

Alien cold and blow
Condensed tears snow
Roaring threats unseen
Ally in the demolishing mission

Still I rise,
Out of the encirclement of the allied guards.
Yes I arise,
The man with the emeralds