EVERYTHING,EVERYTHING

EVERYTHING,EVERYTHING
Josephat S. Hema

That I can’t,you tell me,

Flying is for pigeons,

And the Ostrich like me should just run,

And stay down.

But I want to fly,

Please teach me,

Or I will learn myself.

Everything I will do,

Everything I desire,

I will travel the World,

I will write volumes,

I will sing and dance,

I will shout,

I will lead,

I will research,

I will heal.

Everything,

I won’t settle for less,

I want to move against nature,

It hurts they say,

But I’m ready,

Because I want that Joy,

Of doing better than anyone else,

Of doing impossibles.

And my life story,

Will be written in people’s heart,

But in books as well,

I will read it when young,

Or someone will do if for me,

When my old eyes fail me,

Sounding it aloud,

It will inspire myself.

I will live to the fullest,

To see everything done,

Before I rest in peace forever,

Lord keep the fire,

And the energy in me,

To stay forever,

If it pleases you,

I want to do everything,

Everything.