But the sky will never run dry,
Grow pale with no shooting star!
The lurid candle will burn in the chilling winds.
Illuminate the paths ahead,
And paint smiles on willow faces.
It is never too late to embrace the smiling future.
To free the past from the prison of your mind,
It’s easy to get stuck in the past,
But it’s not the present; so, don’t stay there forever!
Melt the apology of inefficiency
In the mouth of the renaissance.
The syllables of your name
Breath fire of greatness,
And it all rhymes.
Your Victory is already in hand
Have no apology for inefficiency!
Read – Am Winning – A Poem by Margaret N. Mungai, Kenya