Meddling low but vigorous tease
Is the story I want to divulge.

All days ain't Mondays
But a start of Monday means more days
And this makes my heart calls
"More adventure into the harbor".

Not like I've done it before
Neither do I understand it's "more"
Yet, more than a feeling I thought,
This kept drawing me in

If only I could get a glimpse into the dance of thoughts
See within its motives,
And feel through every chord,
Maybe then will I be captive.

Not long could this heart keep waiting
In answer "Oluwasanmi Hezekiah" keeps ringing.
Yes everyone wants good grading
But the steepy step none is ready to take it.

My heart kept calling "more adventure into the harbor"
And just like the 90s Hezekiah becons.
"Nay! I like this world of black and white"
Was my response not knowing it's better to explore than to stupidly live in black and white.

In few weeks like a monument of wonder,
OAU will I feel from afar
With little regret but not wanting to turn back the hand of the clock.
But just like the 90s
Hezekiah's call will I not ignore.

And OAU?
I wish I had more.
© Ayo_bami