FAMOUS SPICE
I cook for myself a nomenclature. And success is a sauce men will savour. As they'll sip every scoop of the tortures that life seasons me with. Oh they'll savour the sweet sensations of my crunchy tale. Every bite will rouse their cravings for more, Until their yearnings comprise all my pale, but precious tales; until my name mentors the appetites for success in the minds Of youngsters. They deserve to understand that accurate patience gives the right spice to the success one can ever command. Time will feed tales of my savory fame To ears that relish the sound of my name. ©John Ettah | February, 2023
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