The Passion Must Go Somewere Poem by Bounce Edet

Just like a decay plant dats cant be use for timber or for fire wood but there grow the healthiest muchroom which serve a family square meal.

just like a river band and the wave quash so much noise and you couldnt stay yet produce the best turist beach.

just like a firefly as tiny an as useless as it is unconnected to any device yet produces its own ligth in darkness.

Just like the sky being so far above so big without end an yet it seems very close to us.

Just like a woman part so shot to track an so long to contain.

Just like the wind we know not were it comes from wither were it goes but from there brings the breath of life.

Just like the sun billion miles away from us an yet it warm up our world.

Just like money peoples on it never laugth those who have it never rest an yet it brings all good things of life.

It is my feelings no body care about it an yet the passion must go somewere.