Once had I wished to end that journey,
'Tis far and the roads are rough
My footwears have worn out,
Yet haven't reached the peak,
How long will the sun sleep and wake
When shall the pinnacle strike?
And flourish a mountain of spices,
I can't wait for tomorrow to grin at me
And makes the moon to make me see
The apparel of the peak
I heard shinning like a flower
Badly had I weep
Now my soul stubbornly deny sleep

Though I have a mission
To bright up the vision
But hardship in the country
Wants my power freeze

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Stop being skeptical
An unseen voice urge me
The sun is your starting point,
No one gets to the peak,
Without been a friend of bees
Negativity makes the light gloom,
As it makes the whole heart welcome darkness
That shun off positivity and light

Impossibility is something
that yields nothing

A foolish man always burys tomorrow's door
Because today is full of misfortunes

A mind that believes in transformation
When fire visited his roof,
Will watch the rain running down from the cloud

Says the unseen voice
and left me to make the choice
© Enyis Shakes