To wake each day to save a soul,
An unhappy friend who stand each day by a pole,
A smile on his face and to mend his broken home,
Nothing as priceless as those who gives lessons to broken unsaved bones.
I scroll through novel and articles in these days most,
And it gave love in a beauty host,
Godly among those was a gentle folk,
To be loved by someone so love within the hosts.
Live and grow, soar and flow in Godly wisdom,
Among those, take heed and place good goals,
As much to be giving you could have both,
Family who loves you and your dream goal.
Like Certainties were told,
But then probabilities remain ever unknown,
But we grace to face a future with undying hope,
Then also the hate of a friend erase and never told.
Age flesh through the young and old,
Then time were caution and mistakes not told,
The hate, every rage and my attitude these rogue,
Except for the happiness that gave this soul his own home.
Submitted by: Idibia Peter (Geoffery)
A Poem by Idibia Peter (Geoffery), a Pharmacy Student of Obafemi Awolowo University. His hobbies include writing poetry, playing chess, listening to instrumental music and reading novels. His previous poems include: Amazingly, A Nation and Humanity.
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