With the dews of morning,
With the crow of the cock.
Defines the beginning of the day,
Caught in the web of plans and programmes,
Lost in the cave of activities.
Giving our feelings;
We live it all
To define our attitude and character.
However, we sleep to rest!
The body and soul – Never the spirit.
Its a gift
A concern undue…
Posted by Chiemezie Anyaeji Henry