Poetry

CHANGE

I see ur morrow
Hu! No sorrow
Forgotten is zero
Here comes the hero!

Your tears and jeers
Turned into cheers
That name without chairs
Pays other arrears

Who are you?
Begat how do you do
In a cloudy dew
Yet you pay your due

I see ur star
Without a scar
Ignite your car
The journey not far

Today we see
Looks like the deep blue sea
A pauper without a fee
Now drinks a tick-rich tea

Beloyal Rufus Eze

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