Poem by OBIGOD CHIDI CECE
I am proud of the man you’ve become
Seeing how far the little boy has come
There was a time I nearly gave up on you
But who else could have achieved this except you.
Back then you were a cub playing like a kitten
But years have turned you to a lion that can’t be eaten.
People now look and admire your golden mane
Not knowing you were once a star that waned.
When youths clamour for the glamour of your glory
Do them a favour by telling them the agony of your story.
Topic(s) of this poem: glory, lion, story
Form: Didactic Poetry
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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 12, 2020