My Place - Poem by Ojimu Sunday David

When your morning seems so cloudy and misty
It looks like you are unable to see through the day
Even if it is to just draw a plan for the day
Don't nag yourself over it, just a take a deep breath
And take a stroll into my places
The place of the eagles
A place where eagles breed
A place where mission is set and given a true meaning
A place where you can never be wrong because you are always right
A place where precision and accuracy is a culture
A place where vision is so clear and purpose defined in bits
A place where hardwork and labour is our theme song
A place where fits are attained all courtesy of our zeal and unrelenting dedication
Achievement being our motive and destiny our destination
Once again I welcome you all to the land of fulfillment
My place