"Ornament"

Ornamental scourges pierced us

Right from the pre-pregnant cause,

They were embellished in us

To save the earth from different losses.

Ornaments lie in the head

But not like that of Samuel’s anointed,

But the Lord of the earth that led

The full baking of this bread.

The ornament becomes unique

Once discovered in anyone’s click

Blacks, whites, tall, short and all at a peak,

But let them allow it to develop so meek.

The ornaments are for our usage

Right from the time of birth passage,

The gifts are sent in a message

To the earth through a human’s cleavage.

Ornaments are the inborn gift

Meant to solve the earth’s list

Of problems that we always gist

Whenever we think of the earth’s drift

Flowing down the head; it spilt

On every creature God did,

The ornaments are there indeed,

These gifts are to solve the earth’s needs.

Let’s maximize the equilibrium

Of our ornamental freedom,

To gain our God-given reputation

And fulfil the God-given mission.