Questions Poem by Godspower Oshodin

A question cast my mind to loom
what will the context be, and bloom.
That for me, this moment will pass
to treat my journey in denting coarse.
Why fake a smile for a nebulous road?
for i don't know how cumbersome, this life load.
My feelings is bemused, I'm perplex
for someday, it may be an undulating apex.
Trials....travail, all working in one lane
adversity cannot set me in disdain!
I'm left in a retreat to think alone
realizing how vague, this song and it tone.
I've halted to assuage this youthful pain
in countless days, this will all be a gain.
'Tis, i could move on and be assiduous
to this astringent moment, so arduous.
My threshold holding me, glory to deem
even when i choose from the successful, my team.
I'm drudgery at this moment
with success or failure to lament.
The riches and power of the world has fallen into few hands
this to me, is to hold my stands.
It is prattle to speak now of the future
to hold strong my emotion, this adventure.
I entreat and pray for better days
to deliver a sermon of my glorious ways.
Will i for one day join the league of success?
with my progeny to follow the progress.
Questions abounding, i can't answer
my answers are veiled forever.