Good morning…
polite words said, not always meant
still! life will be the same
although we thrive to live and accept
dwelling in a centre of comprehension
every giving day never stops nor change
for me ‘living is all I embrace’
should have been born a woman
let my mind wonder towards comfort
and bring life into the world, a simple pain
I remain tormented by facts of existence
maybe I need helpmates to my uncertainty
I know I will be judged, bruised with mercy
a part deep inside wants to be heard
but somewhere between secret and silence we are pleased
many questions with answers un-given
plain to say reality is inexplicable
we stay alive to rest eternally
we cry in order to ease sorrow
the brave man destroys with his sword
the betrayal always with a kiss
some flatter or just stay vicious
it is sad love and life can never be fair
even in hunger we remain content
there is always a burden of weight to carry
the quiver of curiosity surrounds us
but deliver testimonies to look un-craven
the righteous says redemption is the price
parables are taught and most are misled
sometimes in misunderstanding we remain blessed
so we continue to leave footprints choicelessly
a predictable journey, it will always be
once we stood desperate, young and restless
then a time to watch, teach and take
eventually the bright light ending the tunnel
all measured by a twist of faith
knowing dreams can always redeem
whist, fed up of opening my eyes to everything
feeling trouble that cannot be named
are we the disease or could we be the cure to nothing
sometimes I cannot wait to die
Goodnight……………………………………..
(INSPIRED BY THE VIEW OF LIFE AS INEXPLICABLE, UN-BELEIVABLE BUT PREDICTABLE TO AN EXTENT) “AN ODE TO A WEIRD WORLD” JIDE SHADIPE