A candle in the windy battlefield of uncertainty...

I wrote Hundreds of pages to execute my plan,

powdered thousands of chalks to demonsrate my piece,

begged for numerous loans to aid my visuals,

set minds and body to sleep a couple of hours before the brave flag

wave in the setting of the sun,

attended endless minutes of seminar to lead the future of our land,

in exchange of seconds to hug the family I dear in everytime

feared every minute that one sheep be taken by a wolf

during my teaching time,

and end thy career...but sacrificed it all to glory thy lands hope...

Many times I hoped to rain so hard and holidays to come,

to rest thy weary mind and retaliate for tomorrows sowing

of wisdom and motivate the hungry minds,

used a priest warfare called sermon,

demonstated anger to build motivation

modelled thy self to awaken a heart of a brave man,

act different role to portray evil and angels way

to let them choose and critical thinking be aroused.

Failed and cried so many times seeing many surrender the torch.

Laughed hard and a heart filled with gladness leading them,

grab the bacon and brake a leg...

Some of us failed to continue to guide because ages awakes,

sickness invades the weakening body but not the mind,

still hungry to impart thy skills and knowledge I bear

some looses heart but for countries love we broke walls,cross bridges and let the torch light the way..

Fading like candles....we offer every wick and wax...to fade....consuming thy self...to give light....to make every soul see the light.....