Grow Brave

 Strength comes to the heart that wants

The fuel that ignites play boy hands

I see the sky every morning

I also see it everyday browning


To many they fainted along the way

But my armours I kept not at bay

I refused friendship with self pity

Else I remain in same city


Like the river am fresh every morning

Giving hope to many that drop drowning

Stocking my fears in my outfit

Keeping balance the onward drift


I fly each day against force of gravity

I only can reveal truth of my identity

I am indomitable stronger ever

No retreat my lips say no surrender


Humbly here is nedukems, very much interested in personal development. I loosen creativity in writing, music and other arts. Am professionally, a Food Technologist. I bid you a warm welcome here….say yes to your positive dreams, i believe in you!. leave your feedback at

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