I.
The cock crows
And the world wakes from sleep
To bounce on his earthly toes.
The birds of dawn spread their wings
And take to the sky of skies
Where mortals cannot reach–
And when the doors open
I choose the door of life.
The doors open with ease
And the riches within beckons me
And the riches within beckons me
So I choose joy
Whose presence I enjoy–
I choose the peace of life
That my days may be full–
I choose to always smile
That my wealth may never die,
That I may always be bright
Like the constellations in the sky.
©Okunola Peace.
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