If only we are allowed a chance to face the Creator who slugs every individual like he wishes
That creator that slugs one with bitterness and the other with joy-unending
Constantly I refer to the one the world reveres as he does like he wishes
Let me tell you a tale of his doings;
To one he *lends* a child and the other, he bestows the ability to *own*
To some his works are utterly beautiful and to others he just has to be praised
But if only, if only ......
What will life have been if we aren't turntables in his hands
Ever wondered if they would be a feast someday where we will be allowed to interrogate Him
Then shalln't we be able to understand why to Alice he surrenders riches without peace
And to Elizabeth, Peace without Riches
Why he decided to be begotten of Mary,
And not of Elizabeth.
Like he wishes, he does .
Surely, the world is constantly in awe of him
Running miles on miles to decipher his wish and to be in his good book
We are reminded that we are pendulums and he is the bell
We are always in awe of You.


Oluwadamilola!