Little Diva Poem by ObiGod Chidi CC

LITTLE DIVA
Sweet tone arose in our boot;
The voice of honey and cream,
That spell-bound the living,
Awakens those resting in peace,
Streams of lyrics in freestyle
From a little diva still in the nest,
A nightingale chanting in her egg;
Song the air sings along like gong.
Of God and of love never tasted.

Since you sing of flying away
Take my wings, soar to stardom.
Aim the moon, land with stars
If you slip, the sky will suspend you.
Anonymous yet you're my celebrity.

But they shot you away from us;
Restraining folks and their ambitions.
Paved another way for the destined,
But your smoke will reveal your fire.
Yes! Time is yet to be ripe.
Never quit! Crow your way out.
Oh little Diva! Beyoncé's calling.
Beware of the Dragon's tail
It wags to flip off bright stars.


CHIDI
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