As the day gradually wind out,
Just like yesterday and yesteryears
I wonder where the days leisurely go.
All set to usher in a new day,
It amazes me where they do come from.
As I see the sun rise from a clear horizon,
Maybe the world of a new day is without omission.
It crawls in in the midnight embracing the dawn
A beautiful morning is launched.
Should love easily evolve like the day,
I will ponder from where it comes from.
And should it sublime unlike hatred,
I will be dazed by untrue revelations.
But I know where my heart belong.
Decisions just left that home.
– Olufemi Oladotun