Clocks may have clicked though time waits nobody.
Seconds may have passed while minutes go by,
Hours may have gone while each day waits by to go;
As every tomorrow becomes today,
And every today becomes yesterday;
Drawing closer today, a birthday of a rare soul,
Months have vanished like smoke in the air,
Like bubbles that last not for always is time,
But, memories are demarcations on mountain;
Demarcations that last till the mountain lives,
Every heart is a living demarcated mountain,
And every demarcation is the memory of love;
The rare memory of dear souls in our hearts.
Poem By- S. Arewa Olayinka
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