My Examination Anthople Poem by Michael Eziudo

Look you here o thou seemingly mighty
The one that exults himself mightier than all, even me
I fear thee no more I stutter and coward no more before thee
No matter what aura you carry, no matter your influence and esteemed ability
I have guarded me through my breast plate of study and knowledge acquisition
You shall do me no harm, you hear? You shall me not keep in station.

Beyond you lies my land of refined gold
And a leap takes me there where upon my beauty and glory show
Why shan't I ignore the fever that be and the prefuse sweat and its gory flow
As the joy you pour is ever lasting compared to this tentative hardship
When upon a crown I wear at last a reward of my stewardship

Life like a school homes us all
Rewarding the deligent from five success principle
Discipline, know-how, passion and IQ level
I now at the top have reached my goal
I bid you come the road though narrow more space in the sky a destiny for all

Regret's cold arms await to hold your shoulder
Upon which a restless confort provides becomes your lover
When excuses abounding become your constant gaze and master
And unlike me no leap you have planned to take, no following any mentor
And the children in the morrow would ask; 'Where were you dear father? '