poetry is alive

poetry is alive

MAMA I MADE IT 

SMILING HAS BEEN ME, THANKS MAMA I MADE IT

tough has been life but with you i hacked it

am a king with no crown and for that i will make you proud

its true i was born a gang star but coz of you am now a star

i wasn,t born with a sliver platter but happiness is my dress code

dining with kings i stopped i do it with my queens 

losing is not me i drink from my trophies

behind every successful man... that's my mum 

waking me up early to go to school, i hated you for that

am sorry that was my young mind, ironically am a teacher

you taught me with every move you made, in the school of life am a gradute

sleeping since become my enemy coz i realized the early bird catches the worm

BIG UP CASSPER