Childhood Dreams Poem by Owoeye Taiwo Bisola

In my dreamland, I see myself drabbed in an angelic gown, resplendent and radiant.
I built the bridge between life and death, I bounce on beautifully towards my duties.
My patience marked me out for perfect doings, behind my mask is a static smile.
My silvery tray emits the sun light; the light lit open the hallways of the halfway house.
With the metalic string strung around my neck; the heart beat of my patients were prominent.

In my puerile daydreams, I behold myself as a healer; my touch healed the sick.
I raise the dead with the tip of my syringe, my fairy face fabricates health and wealth.
My pointed pearly wings were hid inside my tintless dress, I am a guardian angel.
My flashy smile brought back the galaxy of stars into the starless clouds and night.
With that HOPE inscribed inside my heart, I grew up with it, soon enough I broke my HOPE into HALF.

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