Stimulant
Feeling I got so doubtless
Which absorb me as delicious
Which I belief one can't do sans
It has helped me a lot of times
Passion for progress
How would success comes one's means
Sans this feeling so immense
How would one pursue great things
Sans this feelings so immense
Outweigh only inflicts mind and sense
Which might spit venomous abscess
As the Mozanbique spits its
Venom. I greedily read some poets
who their works seem voluptuous
As cute stuffs in elegant dresses
Which often drag me to put more effects
Upon my process
Passion is a stimulant that empowers or gears
A person toward great things
Of this Mother earth and of Holy place
However it depends on how its get one's hands.
9/8/2015
Note: for a person to have the right hand of the Might or the other, he needs passion to imitate either HIS Prophets deeds or other prophets.
Copyright © Afolabi Muideen | Year Posted 2015
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