We Have Punched The Air In Triumph Poem by ADEBAYO ADENRELE

Our triumph is the sadness of our antagonists, They have contempted our fortune, They have protested against our determination, But now, we have punched the air in triumph===>We have been frightened, We have been agitated, We have been castigated, But now, we have punched the air in triumph===>They wanted to play us like a football, They wanted to treat us like an infant, They have detested our glory, But now, we have punched the air in triumph===>The coven tried to risk the misson, The wizard are ready to start the fight, The nightmares were staggering in our dreams, But now, we have punched the air in triumph===>Our deceitors wanted to tackle our success, Our friends rejects our worth, The past tried to overcome the future, But now, we have punched the air in triumph===>Contemptment wanted to unravel our opinion, Lamentation wanted to replace our thoughts, Purgation wanted to impose as our determination, But now, we have punched the air in triumph===>Their Cocks are running our Hens, Their He-goats are running after our Goats, Their Dogs are running after our Bitches, Their Rams are running after our Sheeps, Their Pigs are running after our Sows, Their Tigers are running after our Tigress, Their Lions are running after our Lioness, But now, we have punched the air in triumph===>They wanted to curl up our feeling, They wanted to twist our masterkey, They wanted to bend our antenna, But now, we have punched the air in triumph===>They wanted to block our testimony, They wanted to block the oxygen in our Gullets, They wanted tn block our speech sounds, But now, we have punched the air in triumph===>They said it won't be possible, They said it won't be audible, They said it won't turn round the clock, But now, we have punched the air in triumph===>They Carpenters wanted to nail our glory, The Bricklayers wanted to plaster our fortune, The Electricians wanted to burn our determination, But now, we have punched the air in triumph===>They wanted to loose the thread of our success, They wanted to expose our secret.They want us to be shameful, But now, we have punched the air in triumph===>They wanted to ignite matches to our glory, They wanted to freeze our fortune, They wanted to alight it from the airplane perspectively, But now, we have punched the air in triumph===>Their Cocks wanted to peck our Corb cobs, Their Goats wanted to eat our Chaff, Their Cat wanted to eat our dinner, But now, we have punched the air in triumph===>They kissed our glory unknowingly, They have elevated our success unconsciously, They tried to reject the request after the detection, Sorry, we have punched the air in triumph.