Wednesday 7 January 2015

I AM..

I'm relentlessly restless but I'm patient.
I am better than before but I'm not satisfied.
How can you sit on the clouds when you can lounge on the moon?
I can't be comfy, there's more...
I am not there yet, but I'm grateful so far, Alhamdulilah.
I am a raging bull, but I will be calm till I can charge.
Why keep calm when you can storm and reign?
Rain charities for the less privileged
I am a v12 Bugatti engine, but I will cruise slowly till I can find a full stretch.
We may be bench-warmers, but we will get some playing time.
We are the audience but someday we will own the stage, bask in the spotlight and have the ovation.
I can never be the best, but I will try.
They say perfection is impossible, let me dare.
Mistakes are scar tissues to wisdom anyway, I'm fully aware.
In the hallway banging on doors of opportunity and praying.
Preying on answers to questions that are keys to fortune.
I'm not there yet, but I'm still running.
Facing obstacles, roadblocks, and barricades.
But we will have to figure out a way over, under, around or through it.
The Thirst is a drive, The hunger is more than an instinct.
Faith is the only assurance, you'll find an oasis in a vast desert.
Sometimes doubt creeps in
and scary thoughts;
That not all gems will make it out of the earth
That not all diamonds will make it out of the rough
That not all pearls will be treasured
That not all talents will be discovered
That not all flowers will sprout
That the Dream is only a daydream
And you feel pinned down
That you want to put the pen down
Cos your stories will never become lofty storeys
The night has overstayed it's welcome,
and the dawn is taking to long
But you can't give up, can you? You've already travelled far.
Are you going to sit down and let Time consume you?
Your prayers are only micro-decibels and God is several magnitude of light years away
The truth is; He still listens... even your heartbeat
My ambition is too wild to be stable! Like a radioactive fission
It's impossible but I'm on a mission
Already consumed by the birth of legacy at a young age...
Our time will come by God's leave, but we shall rest not
... so help me God

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