Face it

Face it



2010 is the year

For everyone to hear

The utmost conquests

Of your topmost desires



A year of topmost desires

And of tamed flowers

Up from your bed

To fly pass like birds



Like the birds that fly,

You went so high

To get up from slumber

And courage, like a plumber



For everyone has to hear

You are no more dreaming

But you are succeeding

Because it is your year



You are no more dreaming

It is a true miracle

And a clear spectacle

Worth rejoicing



Already know it? Or think it

From your year of stories

Put it in prayers

And face it. Face it!





Eric Kombey W.