Like a cloud in the sky,
I am covered in my reproach
I looked into my life
And all I could see is trouble
I trusted my instinct
But the problem only doubled
I had faith in man
But rather than reducing, It quadruple
Deep down within me
This is not the life that I want
Like a graphics designer
My problem keep changing font
If i could be compared to an animal
I will be smaller than an ant
Not to talk of a goat.
They say time will tell,
I say time will reveal
Whether in Nigeria
Or in Brazil
Finally I came to my senses
After moving around like a wheel
I filed my complaints to God
Like an appeal
Not like the pharisee
But like the tax collector
Everything changed like a blink of an eye
From a prisoner to an inspector
I started commanding in the spirit
Like a director
This is my life
The real of the spirit is my sector
Based on His word in 1 Corinthians 14 vs 33
For God is not a God of confusion but of peace
Like the roll of dice
You are about to witness a double six
Because He is a God of increase
And not of decrease
Faithful and loyal
More than your niece
For he has given His life
To me, as a gift
This is my time
Not just to shine but to shift
I know in my spirit,
This is going to have a happy ending
Turn to your neighbor and say
Welcome to a new beginning.
Till I cross your path again, I am like a ready made pen in the hand of the creator. I am
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Deep, yet understandable that time will fetch the real essence of life to all who had lingered.
Time doesn't just tell. It reveals what ought to be from the onset and also the reward for taking a course of action.