TALENT (POEM)

Infinity when nothing can be behold
Believe in yourself and the threadlike structure on the palm
Even when beaten by rain under a canopy
And feeling slippery walking on an indefinite rug
Nothing can halt the glory he deserves


It won't be enough not  analysing the corruption in my country in a full Scripture
Can't imagine the destination of Nigerian after rapture
Starting from the leader,even Tue Genesis is rupture
Trust is a SCHLOCK commodity from imam and pastor
Talent fly's like blind drown in The moisture


Success do not depend in those schlock leaving of a book
It just an asymptote to it,if only it well cooked
A little bit of DEFT just polish the look
Apply some atoms of believe even when the world felt your cook
Produce the FALSETTO beyond everyone's awestruck

As time goes on thee given gift TUFTED with commitment
Even when rated lesser than a paragraph in a fat book
Never loose your value for merriment
For it been a free gift from the Almighty
Rise the head up high not to go off the wheel




*TALENT*