Faces of the living,
Hearts of the troubled,
Minds of the sojourner,
Tomorrow is a meadow filled with hidden shadows.
Living in a new day,
Continuing in the old ways,
Light enters the room, illuminating everything,
But twilight soon sculpts its own.
The mirror reflects an awakening day,
The book encourages us to open the door,
Yet the mysteries of the night remain concealed,
Leaving the mind to search for answers.
There is a drift into the unseen world at slumber,
Energies are created and separated,
Summoning the strangers,
Bringing forth the elements in the shadows.
Thompson Emate spends his leisure time on creative writing, particularly poetry and prose. He has a deep love for nature and the arts. He lives in Lagos, Nigeria.