Syberitic Pearl Poem by Tosin Abegunde

Syberitic Pearl

Dark, in my lowly solitude state,
I see in your world a tender arm,
Not minding my humility and rate
I enjoy refuge without harm.

Your praise, dearie, I'll worship,
Sacrificing your comfort out there.
Ecstasy puffs in your lordship,
Just like the race of doe and dear.

You've provoked my eternal tears
With this minute mighty offer:
Ovation o' epochal minstrel cheers
That usher memories of a toddler!
I pulsate for my syberitic pearl
My sole inestimable jewel.