My soul doth magnify the Lord
While wondering what are days for?
For living life is a two-way chore
Partly horror and partly glamour
I struggled through primary not with will
Then secondary my life near Mapo Hill
Till righteous reality rushed down
To me in her white prophetic gown
Dropping these poetic skills in my hand
So on sand of time I hold now at hand
Watching the past washed by the beach_
The future is not yet in my reach
But joyfully I wear the crown of my destiny
With the brightest future now till eternity.

Enunwa Chukwudinma S. aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

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