Life is a stream.
Of endless dream,
Sometimes,
It makes you scream with joy,
Other times,
You mourn for the pain of your toil.

You ask,
"How did I get here?"
For some one to unmask,
The hidden mystery,
Only to be told,
A history.

An age long story,
That brought great glory
And forever,
Humanity is transformed
Hope and life for all
Who live in the stream
Of endless dreams.
© Simon Eunice Ohie