THE SONG
His piece was next be presented, he was aware of it
His name was called out, in such a glamorous way
Everyone clapped in honor, some smiled sheepishly
He accepted the invite, he walked towards the stage
She watched him prepare to take the mantle
She was elated to see him present something
She got bewitched by the sound of his footsteps
They defined authority and great power
There's was no sign of discomfort as the audience watched him move
They couldn't feel the palpitations of his heart as he walked stealthily, the audience were seated far
His sentiments set him straight as he picked the microphone, laggardly.
She was still standing in her former position
Not moving, As she watched his facial expression
He was joyous enough and she was flattered much
He shewed forth a wonderful smile to all of them
That earned him another round of applause
Then he started his piece, stuttering at first, it was a love song.
There came a light uproar of mocking remarks and chuckles from the audience
They taught he was shy or negligent
Deep inside, he knew what he was doing
He wanted to give them a shock
He started singing again, more gently this time, firm and sweet.
The talks died down eventually, they were in awe to hear his awesome voice.
Silence had taken over now, they all listened with rapt attention
Some cried and crewed, Some flapped their hands in the air
I mean the ladies that fell in love with him at first sight.
Alas! He ended it in a stupendous way, the song was for his dear mother
He got to celebrate her once again, he could never trade her for anyone else
His mother's love paved way for him to always be generous and loving at all times
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Scripted From My Heart To You
Poetry>>>>>> This book entails views on how life has been for some people or how life goes. You get to learn that the broken hearted person doesn't have to remain like that forever, there is a venture for a change and true happiness ***** The ones who hat...
