In The Middle Of Night Poem by Ibrahim Adeyemi

Am nervous to stay at the entrance,
to spy outside for once.
As the darkness full the earth
Like country where there is no wealth.

Am very curious to see the daylight,
As there is no reflection of light.
I wish to consult my lexicon
To look for night icon.

But everywhere is full of mysterious things.
Suddenly, the wall clock tells something
'the dawn has come'
and am happy like a soul in the dome.