GENESIS OF MY POETRY

Once upon time i entered a building

the air pure as Jesus mother

though faces here look gloomy

am flattered by the place

not that i have an option

bacause am going to be here all my life

oooh! eternity to me

already i miss the home not known to me

so i keep in mind that 

smiles follow sad moments 

like dreams follow nightmares

i wish the world could stop so i can alight

but then no...i can push on