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.