Tuesday 14 June 2016

Where art thou, my love


Sitting beside the fire 
Gazing at the sky 
The clouds are going home 
Where art thou, my fair prince 

The corn pops loudly 
With the rhythm of my heart 
My soul calls for you 
Where art thou, my dearest one 

My song can be heard 
It echoes far beyond 
I sit alone, waiting for you 
Where art thou, my soul mate 

I know you exist 
For my heart feels the ache 
The tightness in my chest 
Where art thou, my beloved 

I look far ahead 
Beyond what I see 
Deep into the future 
My love is coming home

For the sake of my Children.......

“The purest treasure mortal times afford is spotless reputation-that away, men are but glided loam, or painted clay”
William Shakespeare


A governor of Imo State once wrote on the walls of state that “ Politicians think of the next election, while leaders think of the next generation.”
Every time I passed the govt house roundabout, I read that quote with smiles on my face and said to myself, “how thoughtful this person could be”. 
How easily people swallow their words and choke on their promises while others look away.

Where exactly can the line be drawn between the current generation and the next generation? What thoughts do our leaders have for the next generation?  The biblical thoughts of Good not of evil as our heavenly Father has for us, or the proverbial thoughts of doom that King lion had for the animals as he lured them into his den?

The situation of our country leaves me with a lot to wonder and I must add, pray about. I have always found myself in leadership positions wherever I dared show my face, and something I always had, not at the back of my mind, but boldly written in my heart is POSTERITY. Are we humans really made of the same stuff or are others more “stuffier” than others? I believe true loyalty is not seen in the bag carrying respect that future ‘polithiefians’ have for you while you occupy a position they hope to benefit from, true loyalty is written in the hearts of the people, who after you are long gone and dead, will still be able to pick up their sWORDS  in defense of everything that concerns you, even your shortcomings.

Wherein lies posterity in the hearts of our leaders? Selfish interests have drowned the hopes and wails of the people
Greed has dwindled the light into the future of generations to come; our expectations have indeed been cut short

Who is a true leader?
One who dares to say ‘Nay’ when others roar ‘Aye’
One who speaks the mind of the people and lives their pain
One who at all times and all places resists the temptation of turning white into a desirable black.
One who thinks of building castles of riches only when the masses become the inhabitants of those mansions.
One who preaches EQUITY and EQUALITY
A faithful leader, Who can find!


Good morning NIGERIA