As all wish to live
I desire to reincarnate to
Something greater than
Dying.
Many times I chose to give up
Those perishable things
That no one desires
Crop in me like I want to fill
The field with seeds
Regrowing those things that
Never grows
I write like I'm fast asleep in
Things my pen write
Writing all like it has happened
Before and now all coming back
To me in chance
That I may live again and
Hope coming back alive
In much I have lost
As I grow in chance
In those things that cropped
Worries in me
Makes me not to have the
Chance to live immortal to time
In return chance had come alive
To make time slave to
My name to make me forever
In time as life continues
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NSIEGBE BRIGHT UZOCHUKWU
