Pay heed if you are here
As some have already gone there
Bill Gate went during the computer age
I saw Chinua Achebe moving a pen on a book page
Deep inside you it hides
You will be blown away like the tides
If you let it show
Like the Angel Fall it shall flow
Joyfully you will heave a sigh
As you will begin to soar high
Don’t let a stumbling block be a stop
But a stepping stone to the top
One bad dream should not stop your dream
Toil if you must and join the cream