A maze through life by 'Nwanna Okeke'

As life beat me small

I crawled through  ,

the air never moved 

I breathed limited editions of it

And then I walked gingerly 

Careful not  to offend the sand under my feet 

And then  I learned to sprint 

And then I marched with the ardor of a desert warrior 

I matched on daily  until  it became my  blood  and breath 

Now , the air, the sun  and the moon all wonder at me 

Begging for  explanation 

But I am not aware of them

 



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