WHERE WERE YOU?

WHERE WERE YOU?

When I became native of no land

In my fatherland.

When the night turns day

And the day says ‘no way’

With whips of affliction on us stay

While feet swings astray.

Lost in sight as we run the race

With our hopes held in outer space

And great pain in the marrow

In the darkest of night, “what holds the morrow?”

Where were you?

When all that could refresh the soul was songs of sorrow

Sweet dreams of misery

And dance steps of suffering

To the tune, ‘poverty’.

Where were you?

When dreams only comes as we gaze high

Fixed eyes to the cloudless sky

With nakedness covered in thought

And my palace; the dirtiest hut

With an ‘open heaven’

For us all – eleven

Where were you?

Just when the blue sky turns grey

Ears will be filled with ‘HEY!’

Fear gripping

For ‘open heaven’ dripping

“Oh Lord! Let it not rain”

And when it does, all in vain

Buckets – filled

Inn?  Another pacific

Laying in turns

Bailing the sea while the eyes burns

Where were you?

When my rope

Is that of hope

Still, filled with joy

Without a toy

In battle with self

To fly above the present shelf

With weapons of mouth

Pulling down great mount

Where were you?

When decisions was all I need

And self-determination was all I had

In spite of pleasures I held my peace

For treasures to get at ease

Where were you?

This is a life tale written in poetic form. this is written to glorify God, though not where God has destined but not where i use to be - I HAVE MOVE FORWARD STILL MOVING TO THE PEAK. 

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