Habit Poem by Vincent Igwilo

It is done, the deed has been done
It hardly gets reversed
At first it was an act
But then it turned to everyday thing

Snap out of it
You will say
But its sure harder than that
It`s like being entangled

We do it
Without strenght or energy
It just gets done
Without proper affirmation

It is either good or bad
Right or wrong
Ying and yang, push and pull
It is still an act

And then it transcends
To become part of you
Am sorry
But you have been infected

Strive to make;
That first act right
So that it becomes right
To be a habit