Work

Nothing comes close To reward served in great dose To privilege inherited or earned To achieving that which was yearned The day once dreamed That once never seemed Shows up in the midst of the days When all the working and waiting pays If visit is guaranteed a welcome And presence becomes less burdensome Out of steady and proven rendering Then a name is made without clammering It's not an easy come, it's not out of reach Though it be a tasking practice of what you preach None would fear neither aging nor death If they had fulfilling works for each breath K. Muitherero