WORD WORLD

WORD WORLD

The world belongs to the word,

It's invisibility alters not the command

Even though the authority is out of sight.
Dwelling in all is the fifth element,
Written beyond humanity is the order
By which kismet flows and destiny glows
For all to embrace by divine veto.

Yesterday was trapped in my eyes.
I was feeling sleepy on the brick.
Until I heard, a word whispers.
Eyes opened and my sleep deprived,
Until I hung my eyes on the neck of heaven.
Only to know where it came from,
To my surprise, It's a falcon,
Whose word enchanted my ears.

Before the onset, it was written;
In the beginning, it was uttered;
In the move, it was executed
And in the end, it remains the order.
The word is the world and the world is the word;
Divine is the authority and eternal is the mystery
Of what we hold but cannot see.

(c) Dauda Onawola and Lawal Tunde