Symphony Of Greatness Poem by Raimi Babatunde

No! I won't judge you
I knew not the options
you had to choose from
when you had to choose?
No! I won't judge you
Lest I should play God
in a mortal frame!

I see a dint of spark in you, a star.
When solitude opens
the door of melancholy
and hope goes dim like
a dying lamp
pluck up your courage
and wear the cloak
of determination.

You are the seed of success
planted on the renewed soil
where greatness is born.
How can I judge you
when you are
the manifestation of
the divine mandate?
No! I won't judge you!