I am dreamer
And your soul is my bed
I am a leaner
And your illiteracy are my school
I have trained my self to love your wrongs and right
To guide your soul when the day has turn to night
I am a dreamer
And your soul is my sleep
I am a fighter
And your weakness is my strength
And tonight if the birds have rested I will walk into your heart and lay my bed in your paradise of thought never to be awaken.
Prize Nwenearizi
Literature is born.
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