It lays it's head low
A lurk for which no one knows
Tell the playful to trauncate his show
And cultivate time for a sake, to grow
Incoming it is, no one knows

A message sent forth
I shall reply a third, if not fourth
Man, be yourself and reserve your breath
Be on your lane like a lone moth
For even a glimpse at others, you deny your worth.

Brace yourself and become best!
Life, laborious and short rest
Refuse to be caught in the lazy's nest
Eat every challenge and with excellence, digest!
If life turns north, turn west.

Work your pace and regret not!
Time for you remains short
Arrays of tasks yet to sort
Triumph over, yes you must!
In God lies ultimate support.




© Yusuf Muhammad