Thursday, 16 June 2016

While time flies


I hear echoes of my name
I hear the screams of an imaginary crowd.
then silence overcame the noise made by men, cars and guns
Everyone is waiting anxiously for me to speak

I feel like a king in my dreams
And i dont have to sleep to feel like this
I can see my greatness before my eyes

As i stare at the windows, while time flies

Banji Coker

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