The Gift Of Life. Poem by ADEBAYO ADENRELE

Vis-a-vis with personal luminary feats,
Utter catapults to human senses,
Waving of divine inspiration,
With a redeemable affection.=>
The mat hath twisted,
The gift hath erazed the preceeded defects,
Crinkling of the clod of clay,
The tact of personal glory,
Where fortune hath besieged the entrance,
To preclude a sniper shot,
It's natural,
It can't be artificially modernized! =>
A sudden moment of inspiration,
Is a sudden detection of forecast,
When forehead locates the targets,
The spirit assumed a thought.=>
Best fact cackled with amazing facts,
Long nose is a famous creature,
Shorts will be remembered,
Whilst rainbow caps will be admired.=>
Inspiration hath been diverted into music,
Inspiration hath been diverted into acting,
Inspiration hath been diverted into subordinating effects,
Whao! It's a natural thought! =>
Bayonet knives inside a rifle,
Chemical toxicology in a poison,
A slippers in a soup,
With a relation to hammer.=>
Winning is a most per capital,
Losing is a most per capital,
Struggling is a most per capital,
Whilst inspiration is rolling round the clock.=>
The whale of the sea,
The fish inside the river,
The ocean and sea,
And the lake and the ocean.=>
Twinkle huge star is blinking,
Same applies to the eyelids,
The trees can't hold the weight of the air,
Same applies to doziness of the eye.=>
Gift, gift, gift is constant,
Artificial gift is an erratic interim,
Like a voted body on power,
Which will only spent eight years invariably.