In the frolics of a sole heart filled with joy
We boarded same bus as one unchained
Since for lifetime we won't die being a'boy,
Nor shall will be dogs unfreed from chained.
We fed our eyes with the modes of our lives.
And filled our ears with the songs of our pains.
We met drivers that carved fear in our lives
And loved coach who taught us without gains.
While we frowned our face at the endless road,
We got tired of faces we no more want to see.
While our bus lept like that of an hungry toad,
We feared we were stuck on another inert sea.
But as we each got to our bus stoppage spot,
Again await each, a ricket' bus to a final spot.
(A poem dedicated to any graduating class)
Poet Alabi Oluwatimilehin
Adejumobi
BabyLawyer
Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 9:45 AM UTC
In the frolics of a sole heart filled with joy
We boarded same bus as one unchained
Since for lifetime we won't die being a'boy,
Nor shall will be dogs unfreed from chained.
We fed our eyes with the modes of our lives.
And filled our ears with the songs of our pains.
We met drivers that carved fear in our lives
And loved coach who taught us without gains.
While we frowned our face at the endless road,
We got tired of faces we no more want to see.
While our bus lept like that of an hungry toad,
We feared we were stuck on another inert sea.
But as we each got to our bus stoppage spot,
Again await each, a ricket' bus to a final spot.
(A poem dedicated to any graduating class)
Poet Alabi Oluwatimilehin
Adejumobi
BabyLawyer
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