Awesome
Count down to that day
When no mouth will wag their tails
And no eyes will turn their lamps
When minds won't have cramps on my behalf
And I will knock on the gate of treasures
With strength and expectations
While I revel in the honey comb of ecstasy
Strike out days bit by bit
Hoping they run faster than they crawl
Leading me to that glorious moment
When power shall change hands
And we will have the right to call the shot
With melted hearts and transformation
While a new journey be birthed in bliss
I call out the days of reckoning
Where eyes shall bear witnesses
And the pen shall dance on the mattress to dot
When T's shall be crossed and I's be dotted
And solemn promises be made in truth
With all words pouring out as one
While eyes are locked not in grid but in awe.
I cannot wait I have to wait
Merry merry it shall be
One will add with one as one
Blood bones and flesh
Fusion to become a carrier of great ones
While it is closer than it seems
Please help me I pray to stay true.
@kolawole_john
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