DAY 27: Anticipate

Courtesy: Caras Ionut (modified)

Hope is the element of surprise

And it's strongest at the bleakest nighttime.

Growing till it blinds the innocent brightness of daylight.

Hope is the multiplier of expectations,

A rope in a maze of confused visions.

It's produce is the breathing essence of life.

Cause hope never dies.

Hope springing high

Rising eternally.

Hope in all his beauty

Holds me captive

Of unalloyed liberty.

Shattering the articles of captivity,

To offset the course of homeostasis.

Hope has called me by name,

Taking me by the hand,

He placed me on the center stage.

But not before rescuing me from the clutches of stagnant shame.

Now I'm lounging in the shade of his pinions

Hosted by expectations in their millions

As from my insides, I sense the eruption

Of a daring nameless emotion

Jaunting me to the verge of individual perfection.

I have been touched by heaven's emissary

You know ama get that by any means necessary.

This code defines my origin.

And as long as I inhale this toxic oxygen

It will remain eternally

The prize I press to achieve, explicitly.

Akpan