The Dream Called Life
So it began with a flash of
beams,
And they all thought it was
just a mare dream.
Hoping to wake up one
day,
And see that it was just a
play.
But in the awaken of the
sunrise,
Gave rise to something
worth more than price.
It all started with a dream
from heaven,
All it took was several days
numbering up to seven.
To get this amazing dream
on,
Even if it's still lukewarm.
Then came the birth of the
stars,
And believe me it never
remained dead like mars.
The dream kept on going,
And so like the air it kept on
moving.
Until it got still for a while,
When it exploded like a
missile.
And there it stood behold
and begotten,
The finest of all creation
from heaven.
A creation never seen
before,
Never thought or heard of
before.
And next was a breath of
life,
A breath that's stronger
than life.
A breath that brought
about evolution,
A breath of divine resolution.
A breath that filled the
lungs of men,
And gave rise to the world
of men.
So the dream became more
clearer,
For the generation of men
was drawing nearer.
A generation of men of
great kinds,
Made from the finest of all
sands.
It still look like a mare
dream,
But in reality creation it
seem.
For they never understood,
How this extraordinary
dream stood.
But in the end,
The dream gave birth to a
world without end.
A life of justice, purity and
happiness,
Full of love, joy and no
sadness.
After giving birth to the
world of humanity,
This dream will live on for
all eternity.
Copyright © Stanley Oguh | Year Posted 2013
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