Unrest Soul: Chance 4 Poem by Vincent Onyeche

Right from the time of feeding by blood
Riding and rolling in uterus
Right from the time a cry was induced
Chance has always been there saying
-'You tell us'

People it rejects
People it curse
People it bless
No will is permanent it reassures
- 'Take a chance'

Pleas are made to be pleas
Please don't trash
Please don't trash me if you are blessed
Let all under the wider sky live for a turn
- To take a chance.