HIKACKED

HIJACKED It was taken I was smitten I'm heartbroken my treasure is stolen I have kept it for years but just in days and in a twinkle of an eye This vicious spy has taken it To eat I was not consented neither was I consulted it was hijacked and surreptitiously packed alas, what will I tell as a tale to my very dearest? That my treasure in a an unconsenting pleasure, has been driven and taken When shall I stop the cry? shall I keep on the tears and all fears without putting a try And move ahead despite the dread? I will halt my past And trash it to cast that I establish my dreams Into real films justice will be done and happiness will be on throne I will be come back to fullness and take over in greatness ✍️✍️ Achebe jnr