i have been awoken.
with my eyes still closed.
by the rising sun
from an unknown island
where the grave of my saint lies
The rays of the the sun,
bows upon my spirit
leaving some kind of enthusiasm in me
like a rose left with a smile.
As i open my arrogant eyes
just to see a beautiful sun
rising from defeat
at a far distance where i could not touch.
i was statued like i was electrocuted
but a smile spread over my visage
just to experience a beautiful morning.
Solomon Bright Dankwa