Treasure Island

Segun Adebiyi

(11-06-1995 / Lagos, Nigeria)

No Man Is An Island


A man is no island,
But can only entitle to his farmland.

A man is a bird that needs its wings,
A fish that needs its fins.
A man is a pen that needs the ink,
A person that needs to think.

A man, not afraid to admit to himself,
Everything wrong around to oneself,
Thinking, he is in need of no assistance!
Is just a fool, only to himself.

Like Eve was sent for Adam,
Alone, man can go no further.
No man is a tree without its roots,
A wasted tree without its fruits.

No man Is an Island on its own,
For there is a link, to every soul.

Submitted: Wednesday, August 21, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, February 19, 2014

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