Among the says flooded to your face
Happiness is major. Through wishes our
Hearts are neither curled nor curved
Bright as snow more than the sunrays.
Though you cross the winning line
Still you are an ant to God yet precious.
Like the sun in the morning hope is brought
Through you, Gods strength adhered to thy life,
As a plant by the river-never cease to shine.
Yet tears tried to burn your face,
Bitterness tried to swallow you smile,
Temptations enervate your purity,
Fear enfeeble your shinning spot,
But I enfranchise you to the true world.
The world of enjambment, commitment and retrievement.
Where so many beautiful trees
Failed to shine in. Fell with no complement,
All praises and pride sink in the soil.
Some fell a year, a month, an hour
Some a second before they cross:
Though the sun was burning you but
You never went to Satan’s river
Yes under His arm you leaned.
Through all the pollutions, an award is given
Unto you. An award for respect and reflection
Of trueness and trust worth. Higher you go
As a rocket leave earth. Reach the stars
Touch the sky. Shine to earth, shine to the grass.
Older you are not, honored yes you are
Salute is done for you as an army among others.
A medal is placed on your chest, a trophy is
Your hands. A star is you.