That Song Poem by Obiaeli Ifediirichukwu Victor

Amidst nothing, it comes loud and clean
Reminding you the shackles you broke out from
Turning silk to light and wool to water
So does the bird rejoice at morn
Flapping it's wings in the air
Showing you that freedom is living

Like a crab crawling crawling
In and out of the water hole it moves
The moment you realise
Everything is within grasp
Except hat unto nothing
The lyrics which once tingled the ear
Now gets it elated, without that one opportunity
All could have been lost to nothing