21A Poem by Edmund S. Obumbawritten to comemorate the day I started my walk to three decades of life. written on the 1/10/2012..my birthday;-)
twenty one years..
seems like yesterday, the pain,sorrow and struggles... still clear like crystals.. the joys,the smiles,the laughter... always close to my breast. eons are made of days, and this is one of them, time seems to cascade, and we celebrate,despite nearing our graves. the joy of life is in living, and the pain of death is having not lived to your fullest... potential is unlocked with age, and like fine wine is experience blended with age... like 21 gun salutes,i bury my two decade sorrow, and behold i step into a new gate, with lights n prosperity my way. goodbye 20, here i come 21. © 2012 Edmund S. ObumbaReviews
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5 Reviews Added on October 4, 2012 Last Updated on October 4, 2012 AuthorEdmund S. ObumbaNairobi, Parklands, KenyaAboutI write to express to intrigue,to annoy to bemuse,to disgust.. Yes ,I do it all for the readers. more..Writing
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