By Alex Mwase
They are my two dreams. Day in, day out, they haunt me, I wish I had either of them; But they're elusive as air.
Patience and Fortune, I've died a thousand times for them; A test of my luck, But my cage wasn't sufficient To contain either of them, I wish I had Fortune at least.
My dreams are shattered: I can't dream anymore, Maybe I lacked patience, if not fortune, Yet still, Patience is my dream.
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