_Season has changed_
_The game in no longer as planned_
_I'm now the one leading the team_
_The young leader is the theme._
_I supposed to be at home feeding_
_Or in the classroom learning_
_But what happened to the leaders at gate?_
_They didn't take the dream as their mandate._
I _won't tread the same path_
_Even though I suppose to follow step as the last_
_I won't settle for less_
_I'll shoulder the load, I've got the ability and willingness._
_The road to my home isn't straight_
_Neither is your measurement accurate_
_But I'll erase the whole agony and pain_
_And bring some fortune of gain that is plain._
_Alas! I'm the young leader_
_The one to be called master_
_I'll shoulder the grieve_
_And strive to live._
© Fisayomie_Da_Poet✍️
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