My Life Story Poem by devon da poet

My Life Story



A heavenly spirit has open the womb of my mother to form my soul.
I was only seconds old.
For life's sake I was born,
And my mom forsook not her son.
I was handsome from day one.
Mama wrapped me in a warm towel right after birth, ensuring that I wasn't hurt.
I have certainly cried I imply, thus taking sight of her eyes.

How speedily I've grown,
A boy with so much energy and agility, climbing tree at the lunch bell,
Only settling for the lower branches of those sapodilla trees,
As I still remembers vividly.
My friends were a bit braver,
‘Dry cow' and Daniel were their names.
They were my two best friends.
We laughed, ate and played together.
O how I miss those marbles, taps, tying grasses in the pasture, thus attempting to trap our friends, and playing a lot of other fun games together.
Iya and Larris was also my besties, grade 4,5, and six was off the hook!

O finally! Secondary school came with no surprise.
We were so unseparated, some went to other schools and others of my friends remain at the school prior to reseat their test the following year.
I was so broken-hearted.
The new friends I made weren't so interesting.
I managed to cope with the circumstances anyway.
I forced myself to last form in no time.
I had defeated the obstacles of high school… yea.

A stranger at college, my life was so sickled.
My clothes wasn't all, and my hair wasn't kempt.
I was the loser of the county, a secret I won't bother to keep.
A daily torturous journey to and fro school,
I was ridiculed in the streets hiking rides and abashed in the classroom.
I was so nervous at class that my practical exams was a disaster.
My soul was not cherishing those tortures.

I finally ended my voyage through college offer three long years.
I got saved somewhere through my termination.
I then prayed for a job. Yes I got through, in Jesus name.
Unfortunately, I was unpleased with the time structure.
Another job seemed hesitant during the near future.
Anyway, I never idled my time.
I got right away to Bible College and Math, and part-time jobs in between.
Finally, I was chosen to study freely in china.
That's my life story,
Through all the landmarks, there were torture and laughter, and pain and gain.
I have never regret persevering, even when my waters seemed higher than my shoulder.

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