Loud Silence In The Dark Morning
I took a step forward to view the future,
I knew not my steps to make a structure,
Yet,I learned about reality as restructure,
Matters of the past just as a matter of culture.
I strive to be an achiever,
Still on the lane to be a builder,
I saw mistakes as an opportunity,
Going along with people,no mediocrity.
Strives and reads without prayers,
Surely no results except with lyers,
Grab opportunities by it’s birth,
Tell no one you’re a looser on Earth.
We tend to forget our basis,
As the matter of our point of aim,
We sought to think about our presence,
Neglecting what the future will tell.
We cry alot to fit in with the present,
Mistaken with the faults of the past,
We sink I’m the reality of our future,
Learning no doubts in the emergence of reality.
Let’s make the morning bright,
It’ll remain dark if we’re restricted,
Let’s make the voice audible,
It’ll never rise it’s not depicted.
Surely it’s a matter of time,
But as the sun shunes the dream will be revealed,
No mistakes were expected,
It’s surely a means to build the future.
I’ll say and always say,
The morning is dark because you’re dull,
Our voices are low because we’re null,
Let’s be audible and vibrant.
© ABERUAGBA FAWAZ ABUFAWZ