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by Henry Ekwuruke | |
Published on: Aug 1, 2007 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=15343 | |
The night is mystery for the young Never new to the old as it looked same as ever Everyday passed but the butterflies fly As they never seize to fly up the skies There are not many new things to offer life by time Over-filled with stories told Expect rain during the rainy seasons And hard sun during its time Life comes and goes around Today became yesterday in a nutshell And tomorrow answers the future with ease An unknown future where everything changes A wounded heart heals at a tender touch Doctors treat the sick and it is over for pay We have never seen humans fly around Yes, but the night is getting darker and darker Be sure to see to the unseen Yet not different from the seen Change remains permanent taking time of people The defection is dual but the night has to be dark To unveil life’s mysteries within our realm A realm that traverse human thought Movements as the sun danced to its stand Marvels and wonders remain constant stages in the opera But the night has gold for all of us! « return. |