Thought Poem by obinna tochi
Thought
The candle flame at night
Venerated by non but eggheads.
The messiah of the wretched,
Yet bulldozer of sheep.
A lover of solitude,
The headmaster of wisdom,
The only key to history
And a lone passage into future.
You started this being,
You are the genesis of Genesis.
You are bigger than the universe,
Oh! I really wish there is a multiverse.
You are a constant honey-pot.
A refuge to serpents.
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