My Time

by Victor Ouma
(Mombasa ,Coast ,Kenya)

In the darkness I struggle
Struggle tirelessly like a fool
Everyone seem to scorn,
All I do is a waste ....
That is what they say.
It is my time.
That very minute my inner being woke
In the darkness....
Yes in that struggle
To sing the grateful songs
The songs of hope.
That very moment my inner being spoke
Speaking the same message I have sealed.
Sealed tightly to my outer person
That it is my time
Arise and act
Arise and take your position
Arise and speak to the rest
The rest like me struggling
Struggling in the darkness
Sealing greater messages in them
It's my time penning down vividly
Knowing perfectly well that it is yours
Trying to share with you
The sealed messages that shall unlock
Helping to unlock your sealed potential
Its my time and yours too...