By Mary Odunola Okwudiba
The delight of the sun
Is to work at her pace
For she’s got for her work
To provide for the sea
Of lives to survive
And she does at her pace
For with haste she’ll default.
And the sun at a glance
Can achieve her delight
For her best is displayed
At the ease of her pace.
Your delight you can get
When you work at your pace
And your best’ll be displayed
At the ease of your pace
But with haste you’ll default.
