He raised a weary face to mine

Eyes gone pale, blinded by cataract’s,

The kind only regrets bring.

He said, “Son no one knows if you don’t.

The music of life plays a different tone at divers tempo for us all. Dance the music of the night or miss the morning light”.

If I walk out the gate today

Would it cause a ripple in the sea of dreams.

The dream of the universe.

Or would the rivers flow with joy?

For my time of hope is up

And I might jump tonight.

@theparakeetshow

Photographer: @hamidayodeji

Set Assistant: Seun Ogunlesi

Set Location: @wrapafrica_ studios

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