It's Did Turned Poem by Joseph Sakyiamah

It may be dark,
That I couldn't see,
That I never imagined,
Who would think?
Picturing the sun in the mirror,
Will shine brighter,
Reflecting image of me smiling.
Would I ever had known,
I was once young lacking,
But now seen the wind rising,
With the depths of me,
Just to believe the rock I stand on aging,
Seem to be flying with joy running around,
Simple me with much hope because am shining today.