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Maybe in one of my meetings with
Obtuse visions,
I built up Air Castle…
Or scribed words beyond my
Understanding;
If abased my shells will be… Why try a swim?
See this creature cry for the capricious moon and mocking me
Far away is…The Sun
Behind obscured skies
I am a Dreamer
I see life as black and white
But, the Rainbow thinks I’m naive
I’ll sigh under the
Promise of her garment.
So colourful… yet unfulfilled
…and perchance,
The Nightingale
Comforts…
Written by: Olusa Femi Folahan
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson