What I Chase Poem by Edoghogho Henry

A wild wind in the desert will do no arm
A lion place is known to be the jungle
Only whales are called mammalian fish
Great achievement seeks a treat

I walk on the same street and i see same faces
Wicked way also seek different phrases
What would an elite be chasing or be faced with
The strangest cases is yet to be experienced

The same also goes for faintest bases
In our every actions are interpretation
Beyond man and existence basis
Whether we like it or not, it is placid

Ask nature, only the highly spirited
Those with great believes in themselves
That are named after change, guilt, grip and chains
That see problems as circumstance.

Mirage is what some see and they are pleased
Contentment is all they can perceive and yet
Cease to trail or sail for the depth of every fact
Act wise because being curious is also folly