Friday, December 20, 2019

My Soldier

  MY SOLDIER
Conflict between pleasure and pain
Game of loss and gain
In between is the enlargement of coast
That made her to toast
Journey of bitterness
That may yield some happiness

Outgrowing her shape
That made her lose some shade
Series of mood swing
That causes her to sing
The ryhme of agony, pain and tears
That gave birth to unlimited fears

Turning a soldier at war
At a place that is far
Away from home like Rome
Where she can't really call home
What a wonder
What a soldier

Now the fruit is up and ripening
Yet she's not stopping
Fighting from coast to coast
For us to boast
She's indeed a soldier
For me to have ponder.

She deserves accolades like medal
In support to lift her head like ladder
Not even all the men could be a soldier
So I wonder.

© Fisayomie_Da_Poet
Lawal_Ismail_Babatunde

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