Late at night when sweet cold set assail
They cuddled up through a heavenly sail
And then God says "be" and we became
As we became when our daddies came
Just a droplet into mummy's tomb
She exploded with his blissful bomb
One month, two months, may be up to nine
We troubled her as we swim in our Nile
And then God says, "This is your destiny day"
With reluctance we set sail into a wacky ray
It was blistering cold, with joyful eyes gazing our way
But much more than that it was a day we shall live to pay
From age one, up to sixteen, our bodies starts to shape
With us hard guys looking at babes, albeit trying to gape
We crave to live in heavenly bliss in share finesse and ecstasy
We crave to be loved by our opposites in dreamy joy of fantasy
Just when life’s joyful promises came full bloom
Regardless of age, class, fame or in gloom
God will say once again, “This is your destiny day”
With reluctance we shall dance, this time with hurtful sway
And then we start another life; under God’s light
Where we each will face HIS awesome majestic might
Where we each will account for our wrongs, albeit right
For some of us it is day time; while to some it is good night
In all of this we shall never die; but take a trip to another life
In all of this we shall never die; but take a trip with heavenly wife
In all of this we should be wise; as this life is so much vain
In all of this we should be wise; as this life has no such gain
I treasure the day and the world wide way, I met you all
And I pray to God, when we meet there, may we dance in heavenly hall
But for now take my hands, dance with me, smile with me
But for now take my hands, dance with me, dream to be
Ali Baba Yakubu
http://www.alibyvisions.blogspot.com
26th March 2010
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