Helo Nairalanderz,dis is a poem i wrote lately afta i lost my will n inspiration, hope u find it good enough
I shall often sit down alone

til joy fades gently away but fast
slowly,i try to mourn but cried
then i dreamt of home,ancestral home
too distant to return
,
Again,i heard rhythms frm ancestaral lands
drumming fiercely
naked spirits and midnite children dancing
laughing intently
at once,im poised wit lifes mistake
it rises again,bitternes fills d air
babalawos chanting;like clatter baritone
suddenly,it storms heavily,d sky turns black

it rains,raining of sadness and regret