I HAD A DREAM

                   I HAD A DREAM!

My first poem has been about a dream

A great picture of the future that i have seen

I try to create the stories through poetries

I found myself writing prophecies

I was lost and I've found myself

Now, who i am?, is complicated

I am becoming more complicated

Like a tower of flowers 

Consisting of petals, sepals 

Stigma, stamen and filament

I am an element of duty

Dressed with ornaments of beauty

Beauty in the words wisdom wheels through my pen

To wed and mend broken and bent hearts

I am a wordsmith who paints graffiti in the minds of people

It's ambiguous, Christ is my identity!

We may scratch ourselves raw to find our identity

Write, speak, rap, paint and even sing

But what we are? are a lot bigger than what we think

And it is inescapable and complicated

We are a microreplication of heaven

A God living in his handcrafted vessel 

We are the parable

 Heavenly treasures in earthen vessels

A story God himself have written 

It is written!

"I'm a medical student in love with the art, I am the art!

My act is universal, cause I'm one with the universe

The spirit of excellence living in me to express

He has called and filled me with wisdom in all workmanship

I'm a wordsmith who understand His handwriting

Like the prophet of the old

I hoped my poems present my identity

"Christ beaten and bruised hanging on the tree of life, 

Bleeding and dripping blood and water 

Wetting it to the roots for all men to tap life"

Hope my poems would heal broken hearts

I have a dream

And I'm still dreaming

It shall come to pass!

EJiga Michael Jigs