Fears and hard work Poems
Lucid dreams
by Olivia Inafa
The piercing storm
Is all that echoes
You have strayed to obscurity, coined from many woes
The tears, pain , pressure so much insecurity
You tripped , it is okay to stumble
Don't be sad and worried you only just fumbled
It is daunting and bleak where is my shadow
As I roam endlessly lost in the meadows
If only your vigour could come with intense haste and hurry
Creativity lost in the red sea , you can only scurry
......
Lucid dreams
by Olivia Inafa
The piercing storm
Is all that echoes
You have strayed to obscurity, coined from many woes
The tears, pain , pressure so much insecurity
You tripped , it is okay to stumble
Don't be sad and worried you only just fumbled
It is daunting and bleak where is my shadow
As I roam endlessly lost in the meadows
If only your vigour could come with intense haste and hurry
Creativity lost in the red sea , you can only scurry
......
