In the labyrinth of life, we stand,
Lost in moments, like grains of sand.
When shall the tides of fate align?
When shall the stars with brilliance shine?
Delay, the echo of whispered dreams,
In shadows cast, where hope gleams.
Time’s secret path, elusive and unclear,
Divine hands guide, as we persevere.
Through trials and tests, we learn to wait,
For destiny’s hour, to alter our fate.
In the curtains woven by hands unseen,
Breakthrough arrives, like a sunbeam’s sheen.
O Divine Being, keeper of time,
Lead us to the peak, the mountain to climb.
Though life’s course is complex, intricate, and vast,
We trust in the journey, from present to past.
When clocks align and purpose unfolds,
A symphony of moments, a story told.
The heart’s yearning, the soul’s gentle plea,
A dance with time, till our breakthrough is free.© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi
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© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi
Ifedolapo Ogunniyi 