spread your hands
like you own the skies. speak like thunder and
let the rain fall. act the script.
own the world; even hakuna matata happened
when all animals bowed to simba.
your's is coming.
take the step helon habila took on plateau plains
of purple hibiscus: chimamanda's silver lining
and aprons round your waist
and big one on israel adesanya's shoulder.
all will wait till your time comes. for now
it blows in the winds. it will come.
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Author:
Ifeanyichukwu Onwughalu (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 28th, 2022 03:23
- Comment from author about the poem: This is a motivational poem to encourage everyone to keep pushing till your dreams come through.
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Comments1
I think as humans, it's our duty to strive for the best.
Certainly.
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