I GAT MY FEARS
TIME OF THOUGHT:02:30AM
DATE OF THOUGHT:24/02/2010
OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-Nativepen
I GAT MY DEEPER FEARS
Indeed, I gat my deeper fears
The one I will live to see
Not at all of the past
But just of the future
The coming future
The unknown
Not of the day old
But of the old age
When strength will reduce;
Vision become blurred
Kneels disengage the body
And all smartness shall be gone
When a staff
Shall be my third leg
And the smooth radiant skin
Will be wrinkle
When all my youthful flares
Will bid goodbye while am here
When the hand of time will turn
My children to my nanny
Hmm, what a future to wait upon
When all black turns grey
When my age will grow old
And turn my lombs to banana stalk
Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 10:37 AM UTC
I GAT MY FEARS
TIME OF THOUGHT:02:30AM
DATE OF THOUGHT:24/02/2010
OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-Nativepen
I GAT MY DEEPER FEARS
Indeed, I gat my deeper fears
The one I will live to see
Not at all of the past
But just of the future
The coming future
The unknown
Not of the day old
But of the old age
When strength will reduce;
Vision become blurred
Kneels disengage the body
And all smartness shall be gone
When a staff
Shall be my third leg
And the smooth radiant skin
Will be wrinkle
When all my youthful flares
Will bid goodbye while am here
When the hand of time will turn
My children to my nanny
Hmm, what a future to wait upon
When all black turns grey
When my age will grow old
And turn my lombs to banana stalk
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