Life's Like A Wind!A Poem by Bonaventure Onuabuchi
All the life's like a wind!
What makes men merely day dreamers- That which we claim'est most we do not own, But what we dread'est becomes everyman's boss. Life's like a caterpillar becomes a butterfly, And where beyond grip and sight it may will'est fly. . All the life's like a wind! And no man's art subdues its blow. Nor through act the boss be dispossed. Wisdom beckons every art and act to create a banquet, And nurture this fading phase. . All the life's like a wind! Why men's grief at a butterfly's flight for greener pasture? But I, amidst mourners on duty, Should envy that man whose rest has assumed a throne- Not to outweep my depressed fate, Since this state must one day decay. . For all the life's a wind- We need no mourning whither it blows! © 2015 Bonaventure OnuabuchiFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorBonaventure OnuabuchiOhaozara, Ebonyi, South East, NigeriaAboutA young writer/poet from Nigeria. Want to know more? Contact me then: more..Writing
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