Poetry | Our Future | Masela Samuel | 16-09-2022 - 12:09
Our Future | Masela Samuel | 16-09-2022 - 12:09
The gate to the future opens now
Determined by the blue or black ink
The snow-white paper will absorb
As the brain collaborates with the hand
Keenly witnessed by Mr. Eye
To give no room for mistakes
In the attempt to hold the future bright
The sun will shine you its brightness
For your eyes to see well
Calm wind will blow you its cold breaze
To settle down your mind to think sense
Uninvited birds will perch in tree branches around
Singing you soothing songs of success
In composed lovely voices
To keep you motivated as you write
Tik tak, tik tak, .........
The clock on the wall will go
Reminding you about the timing
"God, help ....."
You and those behind you will pray
For your success is their success