Life Poem by Ayandare Mayowa

Life is a race
With the different phase
It is not a sprint
But a marathon
Never for fast runners
But good endurers
For you to get to your place
You have to seek Gods face

Life is a race
Often packed with maze
You have your own lane
Even if you are lame
No basis for comparison
But be focused on your path
For you to get to your place
You have to seek Gods face

Life is a race
You can't run well outside grace
But for you to get the prize
You have to pay the price
Never be to engrossed with it
Because you can never get enough of it
For you to get to your place
You have to seek Gods face