'STREAMS OF MY PAST'

Sparkling and glassy was the stream of my past

It was but shallow though vast

Shallow enough to restrict depths of agony

To say it contained dirt or black earth would be an irony

Flourishing; it did in its season, until it dried up for no reason

I sat all long waiting for its return

If my stream was coming back; I was never sure

Seasons rolled by and I grew tired of the shore.

Strolling up this lonely path of mine, I heard splashes against the rocky earth

I looked around; trying to figure out the source

I was happy; hoping to replace my loss

Here in my new found love, I see a replica of me

A glassy surface revealing the beautiful me

My stream is not just beautiful, but also resourceful

I'll just enjoy it while it lasts, because it will soon be like my past's 

 

His name is Akintunde Daniel .O.A student of Film and TV production @ PEFTI Film InstituteLAGOS.He's a strong, young, skillful and good-spirited man . He's a writer, singer, artist and counselor. +2348176513749  email address: tobsdaniel0@gmail.com