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THE SACRED JUVENILE

September 4, 2020 Off By Ajiake Peace

A nurturing lad in the deep forest
lost in the agony of the land
left alone with a survivor
got entertained by the world.

As a toddle child,
I creeped to my lonely life.
I was left with shattered hopes
but, embraced the little offer life has for me.

I danced to the rhythms of my survivor,
to survive.
but moaned the ignorance of my act

As the moon wears the robe of the sun,
my heart throbbed,
it dwindles,
coming directly in contact with salt and pepper.

At the dawn of day,
the sun stylishly walked out
smiling attractive to me,
planted a wet kiss of hope on me,
It really gave me hope to live.