Winds Beneath My Wings

If I don't run wires; In its connections, With my smart pliers And its corrections, If faults come to being. Of what essence, Then have I been Learnt of brilliance, Wisdom it offers? To fit coffers; Of years suffered, Got as preferred. From pains! For gain's Wage! If I don't lecture; Raise students' standard, What essence is school, And certificate, Endured to acquire? Cum experience; To compliment, Desire to teach And grow my dreams... In this field, With pleasure, Cum future: What holds, Great boon's Treat! These are professions, That define me well, To cope off few hell¡ Been Jack of a trade, Makes a dull master. Jack of nice two; Master of both. Makes smart moves; cool, In Nigeria. Not easy, Not been up, After all, Doing. For time, Flies...