Failed at the eccentric vigor. The Old Lady paged,
Even on a quivering Bridge.
Boots lashed, the net severally shook in vain
Ah! Fate seem defaced
In the midst of plenty, rays of victory derailed.
Its time he learnt
That Mr. Faith favors the tent
Where Patience and Diligence are well paired
This and that log is bad,
Now! Get them detached with no reverse.
And the Bridge suddenly smash…
Decipher; When two lions clash
Your ‘Blue’ grasses wither fast
Oh! How things fall apart!
The boots failed to save her mist.
At the aftermath of 6 strikes unleashed
Huh! Even at the resurgence of a 50million Spaniard…Ish!!!
Roman! Romance your ego
And your land shall continually grow
…The sacred cock ardently crows.
Lest, the sea throw the shell
In a spell of perpetual tears,
If he has ears, let him for once hear!
Written by: Bankole Kolawole
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
