FUTURE

by omolaja segun   May 27, 2004


The day is yet to come
Oh! mothert sun, come out
Shine your glittering light
Let earth rejoice of you
Morning shows the day
Never play with your morning
The child is the morning of his
parent
Whatever food you cook in the morning
You will eat in the evening
Specify a specification to have a specific direction
Always do what is to be done on time
Never neglect your opportunity
For any opportunity lost can not be regain.
(c)copyright (omoseg2004)***

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  • 20 years ago

    by omolaja segun

    keep it up man u can become a creative writter.

  • 20 years ago

    by omolaja segun

    keep it up man u can become a creative writter.

  • 20 years ago

    by omolaja segun

    keep it up man u can become a creative writter.