Life
You were born in a first class Hospital...
I was born at home,
But we are all living.
You woke up from bed...
I woke up from a mat on a floor...
We all had a sleep... U ate fried rice...
I ate eba with efo-riro,
We all satisfy our hunger...
You dressed in an imported suit...
I dress in bend down select...
We all cover our nudity... You drive luxury jeep...
I wave at keke napep...
We all arrive at our destination...
You are Reading this
from ur laptop or iPhone6
I write my post using CHINA PHONE... We are all
reading the post...
Why should I kill myself?
Why should I blame God?
Life is a lesson. Though it gave me
1000 reasons to cry,
I have millions of reasons to be joyful
GOOD MORNING FRIENDS!
Copyright © Obiaje Peter Edigah | Year Posted 2018
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