Lonely Mind Poem by Rapheal Toyosi

On A Lonely Road Trend A Lonely Mind
Walking Like A Tattered Vahicle Without Fuel
Widely Thinking About The Past And Present
Passing Through The Celebrating Trees Blown By The Breeze
Whispering To Come And Join The Celebration
The Spirit Is Willing But The Flesh Is Weak
Speaking Continously But No One Seems To Hear
Feeling Guilty And Full Of Remorse
Like A Drunkard That Has Regain His Senses
Sitting And Quatting Under The Tree Canopies 'Soliloquizing'
Lonely And Helpless To Decide What Is Right
Lonely Mind Troubled Like A Roaring Ocean
Enstrangled In A State Of Tumoil And Confussion
What A Lonely Mind On A Lonely Road.