Sunday, 4 January 2015

I

I will not turn a blind eye
When both my eyes can see
I will not be silenced
While my tongue still speaks
I will not bend over backwards
When forward is how I walk
Life shall not beat me senseless
When my senses still have feeling

I am a boulder rolling down a
A train on the track at a hundred miles per hour
I am that bullet leaving the barrel of a gun
That lightning bolt when it strike
I am a fan of nature, I love the truth
Like the first rays of light after dusk
I am that elephant tusk and rhino horn
Hear me blow like a whistle in the wind

I shall not succumb to defeated
When victory is a step away
I shall walk until my feet can walk no more
While kneeling I will pray until prayers are heard no more
My strengths will not turn to weakness
For there is in weakness
These words shall be treated like a parable
But their definitions shall go unnoticed

I the author of these words shall live on
My words shall be eternal
My image turned immortal
The world shall never forget

17/12/13

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