by Olumide Olaniyan | |
Published on: Apr 26, 2004 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
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It tickles Then Now And next, We gain it in the morning It gains us at night In its claws is our destiny It is continuum Makes the wise Mars the foolish It’s at our mercy today We are at his mercy tomorrow It makes the boy a man And the girl a woman It makes the leader a ruler And the ruler a dictator It is a creator It is most expensive Priceless Blind, Without ally or foe Yet at the beckon of all Fathomed by man’s knowledge But now architect of mankind Present at our birth and demise Outlive all of us Its power is enormous Destroys the carefree Serves the careful When will it rest? When will it go? Will it ever die like we do? What are you doing now? Time will ask you tomorrow. « return. |