In the face of gripping reality our mind froze
In the wake of wrenching reality delusions arose
Raising urns of concerns
Whether our mind discerns
Reality from figments of our imagination
Arguing within us whether procrastination
Ought under circumstances be the attitude
Driving and deriving the certitude
We prefer in the light of the move
We ought to orchestrate in the groove
Where we wonder if the validity
We've adopted in the rapidity
So evident in the manner
Our queering in the works of the spanner
Diminishes or extinguishes the scope
Where gravitate dictates of hope
Dwindling when swindling grows
In dice throws and blows
Make us believe room to retrieve
From mistakes from which a reprieve
Seems the best prospect
Much as we introspect
Can't brush aside the faith
We declare with every breath
We take to conquer the betrayal
Our soul feels appears in the portrayal
We feel can no longer sustain
The suspicion we maintain
In the light of evidence
Accumulating over time in the incidence
Where innocence prevails
When angels lift veils
Drained dribbles orchestrate
In a bid to frustrate
Blessings flowing our way
As by dint of faith we stride away
To terminate machinations elves engineer
Despite a plethora of jeer
God determines to put to an end
As long as creatures their ways don't mend
Despite numerous opportunities
To change course to their destinies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We declare greatness with every breath. This is definitely very interesting poem beautifully penned. Thank you very much for sharing this.10