Season Of Remembrance

There comes a moment

When it all makes sense

That time we never wanted to slip by

Wanting to be awake to witness it all

We never want to close our eyes

When history is been call upon

Beckoning on us to reach out

Because is our day to be remembered

All what we’ve walked and labour for

As nature harkens to our attention

Tomorrow will bring forth a new dawn

Of hope reassured go ahead don’t stop

That’s what we keep hearing as we go

Tomorrow never dies is pregnant with something

There comes that season of remembrance

The world stood aside on that day

As all roads leading to that great city

Where the event of a life time was about to be staged

All people from every quarters of the city emerge

In their various customs and attires out matching the other

Wow! Is a new day…

Have arrive with God by my side

And of course a praying mother some where

Sending forth the prayer missiles and bomb

Yet her prayer never goes unheard by heaven

See the curtains is drawn

The drum is rolled out

Bells twinkles and the instrumentation of the orchestral

Herald out the jubilant chant from the crowd

I choose my script, the stage light, costume

And then I rise off to the dashboard

Heading towards the finish-line got my script written

Wow I arrived yes I did, I did arrive at the finish-line

And with God following me through the prayer of my mum

I got to the finish-line and achieve nothing but greatness

Nature, the whole universe welcome to my event