Oh! My home
The beauty of ages
Known through the centuries
Yet to be seen by the visible eye of man
The mother of actions
Dear wife of the man called words
Grandmother to creation
Yet dwells in every man
Thoughts
A magnificent edifice
Built by nature in the space of my soul
Designed with pure unseen arts
Its pathway in the mind of man
In the castle of my thoughts
That's where I run to for safety
From the curse of reality
From the troubles of familiarity
From the hassle of life
Oh! How you shelter me
How you serve me comfort and rest
In the bed of ideas you've laid me
In the pool of creativity you've bath me
I am immersed in the scent of your foresight
Each room filled with amazing dreams
You harness my vision
You help me choose my friends
You inspire my words
You guide my actions
Thoughts
Where do you come from?
How are you so strong?
Of your qualities, I desire to have some
Chukwu Chukwuemeka
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