Intuition For Greatness
I'm trapped in this maze that you call space
Where skin define every human
I close my eyes to dream
For I see a colourful future sentforth
Where skin can't define any race
But for now I can only dream
I'm on a race to solve this case
Its no doubt that tribulations I'll face
But that won't lower my pace
I bend my knee and tie my lace
For a freedom walk awaits
Almighty, grant me sufficient grace
Got no armour all I need is glamour
East or West I'll hunt this prominent person named success
Its not a question of whether am going to make it
I won't just make it, I'll conquer it
Some will sear and others will cheer
All in all this is a quest for success
©Wanjiku Mwaura
Copyright © Maureen Annette | Year Posted 2016
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