Posted by Ugonna Bosco Ezeomedo on
Everything we do
Whatever that excites our fancies
Circumstances come in control
Surrounding our plans and reshaping our future
Sometimes good and sometimes bad
Newton of the ancient repute
Just as the scientist admonished
There is always reaction in every action
Thus, circumstances surround all my being
And splash red light patterns on my ways
When I can see the bright future ahead
My dreams ready to carry me through
Circumstances come with its ugly game
Blocking my way to the brighter future
And for this I hate you O circumstances!
Sometimes you could save, they said
From bodily harm and torture
Even psychological trauma
When you prevent my physical presence
In a scene of fatal disaster
Around man, circumstances always hang
To become his guidance in the life’s struggles
From the womb to the tomb, they lead us
And when circumstances are in control
We must learn to save strength for another day.