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A SEASON OF MY LIFE.


Season after season
Time against time
Like a twinkle of an eye
A season of my life
Has come and featured its role
Not without the heat of life
But mixed with joy and sparring sweetness
Like a play the end justified the beginning
Not void of mixed feelings
Sweat mixed with sweetness
And I say you are like the palmtree
Thou child of the tenth moon
Who found her position in the eight round out of ten round
Well that was fair enough
And I say I am like the palmtree  rummaging
In childhood reminiscence
Thus a feeling of nostalgia
Embracing melancholic hugs
I again echoed, I am like the palmtree
A tale of many generation,
The tale of duplicity of life and dreams
A tale of love. A tale of renewal
A tale of yesterday’s dreams actualized today.


A tale of virginity. A tale of nativity and naivety
A tale of virtue and patience
A tale of love regained
A tale of you and I towards a common goal
A tale of celibacy. A tale of childbirth
A tale of freshness. A tale of maturity
A tale of tenderness. A tale of a changing world
A tale of past hurts and grieviances.
A tale of reunion .a flourishing tale that we are all part of
A tale longevity, assurance and reassurance.
A tale that is sweetness that precedes bitterness
A tale of ripeness,readiness and reality
A tale of adventure…

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