He Once

He Once He once woke up with hopelessness governing his life He once woke up feeling dead though alive. Once, tears were dancing “adowa” on his cheeks He once blamed God for not getting what he seeks Once he woke up with nothing his everything. Once,trauma,pain, and sorrows Were the only sweets life throws at him. Now, hymn, The songs of joy he now does sing. he now believes God deals with time, He just had to be calm. Well you will think God hates you If you still wait in the queue Of time. Now God has planted a hope in his heart, And waters it with success he never had.. NB: The poet applies the rule of Poetic License so the grammatical rule is ignored. By: Ojoo