FICTION
Once upon a time
There lived a hero
His name was Alpha
Named by the society
His reputation was known
In many angles and
demarcation
He leads with courage &
heart
Having big spirit to body
He doesn’t sleep at night
He worked all day fixing
things to line
He often rises his head
For his eyes to follow
Even when he closed his eyes
He sees far beyond
peripheries
He calculate every bearing
he takes
For an adjustment in case
Most people viewed him
as mirror
Though only the foes
underrate
For he wasn’t born with
the silver spoon
But that couldn’t bored
him at all
He loved helping those
living hand to mouth
He finds joy flowed extremely
in his heart
Whenever he does a kind
One day an enemies
attacked the king and,
Killed all that surrounded
He sighted from afar…
He wasn’t afraid to take
the bull by the horns
To rescue the king, was all
he determined
Until one try shall know
To win or loose
Mysteriously it happens
He was left all alone with
the king holding by the
hands.
Emmanuel Azenda
