Whispers
Turnsed prophecies
Will the grim not knock?
In the valley of thanos
Shadow.
Hunger and tears
To hold on to
Mile after miles
Of narrow escapes
And gnashing
That the forseen
Didn't happen.
When my eyes open
To life's salty soup
She whispered
In my ears "oluwaseunfunmi"
Two decades marked
The rebel still stands
Oluwaseunfunmi- in YORUBA MEANING God has done precious thing in my life
