To Lovinarin
The human mind is a machine
Once it's conquered at a sight
The whole body becomes useless;
Useless to the core and to the nature
I have seen what good you've
Done to your mind and body
More hope has been put to the body
Than the mind which caves life
Do not remain silent to the future
Feed that which need to be fed and
Waste not material resouces to nothing
Which stand for nothing but sand and dust.
Copyright © John Chizoba Vincent | Year Posted 2016
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