Fearless Poem by Okim Otu

I may float in accordance with the wind's tempo,
I may stand in the midst of the wildest tempest,
But like the iroko, I remained unmoved.

The sky may be darkened like the frightening night
And stars falling and causing the most bizarre sight,
But like the roaring lion; i am unafraid.

Though the mountain be lowered and oceans shallowed,
Though my feet be shrunk and wings be fallowed,
But like the eagle; I will still swiftly soar,

I may sit on trouble waters, but like the rock I'm unshakable,
Though anarchy may loom, i stand unsurmountable,
Though i shrouds from seeming dangers in caution, I'm fearless.