Maybe in one of my meetings with
I built up Air Castle…
Or scribed words beyond my
If abased my shells will be… Why try a swim?
See this creature cry for the capricious moon and mocking me
Far away is…The Sun
Behind obscured skies
I am a Dreamer
I see life as black and white
But, the Rainbow thinks I’m naive
I’ll sigh under the
Promise of her garment.
So colourful… yet unfulfilled
Written by: Olusa Femi Folahan
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson