My Name Is A History... Poem by Ojok Isaac

My name is a history Devine
Ages ago light of birth didn't shine
In the womb of a woman you know
By the name of Sarai earlier before

She was sad like a seed failed to sprout
She cried for a child thus became stout
Her husband would demand like she can create
A child for him with no time to wait


"Oh my God why would you leave me alone
Without a child you know I'm a mere stone"
God never slept but heard her prayers
And sent an angel to tell her in layers

Of all that would happen against the odd
None can believe it can happen to the old
But with faith in God nothing is impossible
So her faith in God made it possible

She gave birth to a son and she smiled
This child has given Happiness in miles
I will name him laughter...
For he has brought joy to my life