My Driver

MY DRIVER
I rain from the sky amidst saints who are priceless
My paradise was wooed by a womb man
The driver of my journey to this warm place with surface
Without anxiety i considered to my joy
For her pride is not only new experience from another haven
But also have a property to call my dividend
This juliana from the 7th heaven
My personal pride 
My under rated fortress
My indispensible 
My representation of god
My motivation to hanging on
My loyal fan from embryo to testimony
My reason to be happy always
My little camp of knowledge
My consistent value maker
The heart i carry evermore
A story i cannot tell enough
A many reason to continue God pronouncements 
The why i will always push
MY OWN FIRST LOVE 
IYA TOSIN IS MY MOTHER



poet : oluremi eliasta
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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