Trample like chained irons;
Doubt feelings of the unknown
Twines within me …
My whole heart is a bordered haven
Of my being with fears and tears;
Vices and unsteady fastness
Enveloped in contrition .
I feel unstable in life situations
And I repented unto you …
Bowing down in prayers for penitence
And repentance of my short comings …
The Ancient of days
I , the prodigal seeking forgiveness
Of yours after wandering
For years in total darkness
In the beingness of my doubt
I feel hatred because of my piercing
Broken heart after my downfall
Towards the punishment from you
I am the dreamer.
You, the hope of my life recovery,
And in the labyrinth of my doubt.
I truly seek for your total forgiveness
Against encumbrance in my life.
© Jamiu Arowolo 13 July 2016