Toil Not Waged Poem by Linus Kithinji Njeru

TOIL NOT WAGED
In the minuscule hours of the mornings awoken by prosperity passion
The toil in quest of better days promised after the unkind mornings,
I saw myself; my future family freely faming in superfluity
My soul foretold forthcoming fruits of hard work in vision
I saw self-respected and revered imminence
Tested my competence and ability
Believed I befitted excellence


soon to say why my toil never was waged