*_AMIDST THE WIND_*



In a twilight hush where darkness ray,
I stand tall in every way,
Each moment I write, my words waves,
Through life's passage it's paves,

Amidst the wind's gentle careses
I stand, a leaf on life's great tree,
Dancing to nature's subtle address,
Uncertain, yet wild and free,

In crescent night I rode the winds,
Like an eagle that has a wing,
On the blue I stay alone
Thus, the sky listen to my tone,

In close hours I find my voice,
Amidst the wind, though my choice,
Yet in stillness I hold the might,
Hence, in luxurious minutes I hold the plight,

So the night will shown the peace it holds
Underneath the moon my story shall be told,
Hence amidst the winds they will find my name,
Not for harm but a tributes to my fame,


*©® Sikiru Abdullateef oyelami ✍️ (THE MIGHTY INKER)