why i was born…

why i was born…

i was born to rule…

i was born a survival…

i was born in the muddy waters…

my life meant to connote a meaning…

my dreams beyond my reasoning…

my life an example for all…

like a blind giant,i wobbled and fumbled to stand my ground…

my friends and foes alike flock my path…

when i stand, i fall, when i sleep,i awake…

my head swells every now and there…

ideas flow like streaks of water in the valley…

day by day, i die,yet i live…

my protruding belly visible to my imaginations…

i must be a re-birth,to give birth…

the real me within yearn to be unveiled…

a point of manifestation beckons yet a while…

my dreams are big,my life larger than life itself…

my past haunts my shadow,today becomes my avatar, as posterity beckons with keen eyes…



8 thoughts on “why i was born…” by jlde (@jekyll)

  1. nice one you got here…you are definitely climbing up the rungs…

  2. As they say, shout it loud and proud! me likey…

    1. this must be real good for @myne to endorse it so

  3. tanx guys…

  4. A few ‘typos…’I was born a survival’…

    Nice tho.

  5. Nice one
    Wish you all the best on your ride to the top.

  6. very well written.
    Goodluck!

  7. Nice one. Watch the small typos…

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