Treasure Island

Babatunde Aremu


Night Season


Night dark lonely season
All is silent and isolated
Visions are blurred
Everyone retires to his chamber
Leaving you on dark alley street
You are deserted and abandoned
Our journey through is lonely
Relations, friends, colleagues,
Neighbours and acquittances
Most times deserts you
All for us to carry the cross alone
Its just night season

Yes, night season do come
But don't allow its dark nature
To make you loose hope
Press forward with your dreams
Tarry there, never quit, it will be over
There will always be a dawn
That ushers in glorious light
Soon, the night disappears
And is completely forgotten
Its just a temporary season

Submitted: Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, June 18, 2013

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