I can
feel destiny looking over my shoulder;
The influence
of karma pushing me off the deck.
My prophecy’s
blowing me in alongside the breakers.
The tender
wings of my courage are lifting me off the wreck.
I feel I
can make it now
As the
burden of oracle thrusts my feet off ground.
Haste is
speed
And I call
forth a whirlwind
As I reach
out to perfect the process
And
hurl all the properties which I’m obliged to profess
Into the
morning of pure daylight.
Lambent
strands of light irradiate the face of the skies
In the
wake of a billion brilliant stars;
All of God’s
children each acting his/her part.
The moon’s
soft glow has the undertone of a smile
Even the
air gives off mystic waves of an enchanted symphony.
And the
film flickering on Destiny’s walls stars me, myself and, I.
So I know
why I’m feeling the way I’m feeling.
My cause
has chanced a habitat to nestle;
A reason
to sign off the wrestle.
And it’s
all thanks to the qualities I admired,
On the
walls of destiny are printed dreams I sired.
The wait
of the calling
Has matured
and firmed the roots of the seed.
I have
been found
Because
I wanted to be found.
Akpan
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