Beautiful worlds of achievements,
Shattered into fragments of regrets;
Wrong decisions, killing faster than carnivores;
A bite of an apple that entraps
In eternal doom.

An archer’s wrong aim
births his shame.
Mistakes!
Owing to travails,
Priceless opportunities gone down the drain.

Awaiting the rain to wash away these mistakes
With my only chance for hope in despair;
Though beaten to my knees,
Providence shall stand
To victory!

© Oluwatobiloba Akinnate
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