Look the stars up in the sky
Jiggling like buns on the fry
Do you not want to try a pluck?
Stretch your hands and try for luck
The sky is not a limit
Continue with adding by every digit
See the goal
Never focus on the foul
Take your chance
Sometimes it could be like a trance
Dream and it could come true
Know you could pay a due
Relent not and take the dig
You will soon have the fig
Olaniyi G. Akanji
© 2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is quite encouraging. Just what on time to raise my spirit again. God bless you sir...