GIFTS AND DESTINIES
THE GIFTS AND DESTINY
by Gbadegesin Akeem Ayodele
The cotton wool will fertile the land in return.
Almost every old seeds regerminate to the seedlings.
A plant can never live the life of the seeds.
Almost all new things becomes old only reemeblishing makes a life gains.
A beat and rebeat make an inventor of an earliest time.
Almost an incarnate of letters makes a word and the world.
Almost all records are astral destinated to manifest in a time.
Always natural to see the springs of human being in emotional words.
Always sure to sense the heat of the efforts to explore a feeling.
Almost fall again and again the water that goes to a vapour.
In beginning, the air create the fire,
the heat gives out of fire to bond as water,
the larva cools to be rocks and earth, you're the weather.
Almost fall again and on the traps that you make with your own hands.
Your creations that dwindle the future of your seeds.
They always step into your shares in the world.
Some hunters kill to spare his offsprings,
while play never pray to spite them to be fruitous.
Almost a fake prophet of his family who call
a white a black, a toll a toy, a bale a bill, a tale a tile.
Their stories are lies,
they would never answer your finding quests.
Once you aware you escape their traps.
Almost home with the virus to demise your life,
you play brine to rag your new dresses,
you please on papered kings it will soon swift away by wind,
one day will be a day,
the wind blows the hen feathers to see it's skin.
A day will favour the owner of destiny.
Almost they can never be original, they star as antagonist,
they act as father of the actors.
Almost give them ropes to hang on, buy the bombs to
thunder thier end, take the possession but never the gifts of the glory.
The wills of the heaven is endorsed,
it is never endured but it is in dna,
they marked down glowed guy, the tip and top of their end joy.
The owner do never fanzy polished shoes,
the pifter is tasting his dinner in noon,
pasted his posters all the ways as a tricks of hijackers.
Fake life is thier ways,
they are all kids life nappers,
their rituals disturb their children,
they take a life to bear others life.
Almost survive in oppression of other make their life meaningful,
the natural gifts and talents will go back to its base the owner.
Almost they do never want me and my popularity
they contest in my lamps and my highlights,
forget enlightened live in owner.
Almost make my family suffered on possession of
the heaven gifts and talents destiny.
I almost show up one will be one all my efforts will
be crown to meet thier crowdness end.
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