Not like I have seen all
Happening so fast
cloud run in sky
And never caught up
With time
Like the full moon that holds
The night strong, to see ahead
The day as all await anew reform.
I have lost off in thought
As my passion akins to see through
The anew uprising.
Not to those dreams I choose
But to the feelings I felt as a common
Touch from the spirit.
This is one fold of the inner connect
I thought about.
Can this be real embodiment of
Power?
All has fell back in place for the
Nature is just.
Writing by Uzochukwu Bright Nsiegbe (c)
Uzochukwunsiegbe@gmail.com