Young Evangelist Poem by samson ogbeewi

I have become a wandering ghost at campus
with a soul seeking mission at heart.
I move like the wind,
yet burn like fire within;

Gently, I pass through ears,
whispering words that will transform the mind.
I think of nothing all day,
but this mission
and he who have called me.

The trouble i face is huge,
sometimes i wish it'll reduce.
But the glory ahead is better,
and the reward i know is bigger.

A wandering ghost
for this mission I've become-
not one who is dead, so,
you might think;
But one who's alive and filled with life.