The Gifted One - Poem by Valentine Mbagu
Nothing is found except it is hidden,
nothing is hidden except it is a secret;
nothing is a secret except it is a treasure.
In me lives an unveiled waiting gifts,
the gifts that makes me gifted.
In me lies an awaiting voice to be heard.
.......wisdom for seekers of light.....
........light to those in darkness......
My potentials awaits to shine like a light on a dark world.
I seek me a quest for me,
l seek to discover me for me;
and my being.
The quest for me never ends,
until my light shines in darkness;
the search for me continues,
until l am discovered.
With a heart of anticipation will l look beyond the present.
Better to die searching that to live undiscovered or defeated.
Till then when my gifts are made manifest,
when l shall shine brighter than the stars,
my gifts and ambition shall guide me.
My passion and faith shall keep me,
until my talents are manifested.
I continue my quest for the gifts hidden to be unveiled.
l am the Gifted One.
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