My Tall Mountain Poem by ndidzulafhi munyai patric

I was on my way, to my destination.
I certainly know that i will reach my destination.
I also gave myself courage that journey one day will end.
I took long time the freeway.
On that moment everything was going well.
On that freeway i never sweat.
On that freeway my heart told me something.
And warn me, but i but i never took it serious.

It is true my heart told me these.
Do not be too much exited on this freeway.
Because this freeway will end before your destination.
End of this temporary joy, you are still need to pull
your socks up.
But those words entered in the right ear and come out though left ear.

Now i stuck as tall mountain stand on my way.
If i turn back that means i will never reach my fate.
And that moment i was about to my destiny.
And that moment also like to meet elephant bearing.
It was hard challenge to overcome.
On that moment i even do not know the second opinion.

On that moment i cried a lot.
I also gnawing my self.
Because of put logs in ears.
On that moment, when i took at behind of that mountain
there was my victory.
My dream future become died.

poem by munyai ndidzulafhi patric