A POEM...

When others graduate they go into a market of labour
This is so to them 'cause they believe it's a norm
But as you graduate the market awaiting you is favour
And it's 'cause you belong to a divine Kingdom.

Morrow might seem bleak, it's paths your feet might not be able to walk
But I know you know that Prayer is the trick
So as others weep, your mouth you keep
Haven spoken to God you'll see no reason to talk.

Now, keep being the enthusiast I know
Your life and face always shining, full of glow
And as the dough start coming don't forget I'm still in school
So monthly when I say hello you know that sending me alawee would be cool.

For my brother, Ibe Isaac Jr. On the occasion of his graduation. 😍