Though I be
An unpublished poem,
Novel yet unwritten,
Very much undefined,
And word unspoken
Still I am
A symbol of hope!
Though I be
A rough diamond,
Gold unrefined,
Pool unstirred,
Wet clay in potter’s hand
Still I am
A symbol of hope!
I tell you;
In wait sits the world,
With earnest expectation,..
Waiting for my name to be written
In its blank pages!
For I still am
A symbol of hope!
Written by: Sunday O Freemason
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson