Posted by Emeka Kalu on
THOUSANDS OF DAYS IN PAIN, MILLIONS OF SECONDS IN DALAYED
AGONY, MANY YEARS OF PROLONGED SORROW, COUNTLESS BARRELS
OF BITTER TEARS SENT ABROAD VIA THE MAIL OF UNCERTAINTY.
A LIFE CHAINED TO A POINT OF STAGNANCY, LIVING IS A DELIBERATE
DANCE OF WAR, A RYTHM OF STRUGGLE PLAYED BY THOSE WHO STAND
FOR THOSE WHO STUMBLE. ALL MEN DANCE DELIBERATELY THIS
WAR DANCE.
THOUGH THE DAYS OF PAIN ARE MANY, AND THE HOURS OF AGONY DELAYED,EVEN THE YEARS OF SORROW AS PROLONGED, THOSE BITTER TEARSI CAN'T MEASURE.
IN THIS DELIBERATE DANCE OF WAR, SOME RISE AND FALL, OTHERS
FALL AND NEVER RISE.
SURVIVAL HERE IS LEAN, YET BY GOD, HOPE LIVES IN ME.