I am born today,
and could live a hundred years.
I am born today,
and could die a million deaths.
I am born,for reasons yet to unfold.
I won't leave,without a story untold.
Though life may be bitter sweet,
with these adventures i seek.
I rest not with ease,
but let my mind wander in peace.
I speak not of things i'v seen.
For the answers lie deep within my sleep.
I am a child,born into this world of sin.
I am my father's child, yet for the world to see.
6 comments:
ok oo,me self no go leave without a story unto
i loved this!!nice one.
Is it your birthday? I liked the poem, well done.
Gbaski!
Simply done! Nice. Me likey!
THANKS Y'ALL. I'M GLAD YOU LIKED/LOVED IT.
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