Soon
sooner nor later
my future will entails
my world the realm of my dream,
to fly me high..
I fore-say it's promise
for my reasons to be will soon be,
and lead my way to a beacon season
ever been fulfilled.
I will begin to rise precised
to an extend beyond a dream
but when am call to cling
I will be-give my hand with a smile
meaning yes, and ayes..
such as I have be-given
so I be give too
Copyright © Yahaya Chadi | Year Posted 2011
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