Nkechinyere Iduma (J. S. S. 3^C)
Govt. Girls Secondary School
Old Airport, Minna

Sorrow

Sorrow is like a wind
That comes into one’s life
But we like to overcome it

Sorrow is like an arrow
That aims at one’s eyes
But we bow down for it
To pass

Is sorrow like rain
Which flows into the ocean?