Gone are those days
With beautiful moments;
with real entertainment
And with beautiful places

Now emerge moments of difficulty
With no black and white photos;
No fresh potatoes
We've lacked so much tenacity

I remember those days
Filled with fruitful dreams;
With realistic zeals
But not with complicated maze

Those days are quite cool
We wine and dine
And appeared so fine
Everything went so smooth

The days of opportuned opportunity
With succesful pictures
And fruitful conventions
Attained within our vicinity

Gone are the fruitful years
When goods wasnt exorbitant
When nothing had existed called militant
Those days of which no sorrowful tears

The melodious hours
Gone are they
With aggresive haste
And with the beautiful flowers

Behold
For the future brings lot of pleasures
Your determinations shows some features
Indicating what your future holds.

yahaya habeeb jprof kayode

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