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MAGIC By: Umoru Olabode




Talent is the truth,
It's a burning sensation in you and I,
and I know you know the truth is the root of all good.

Talent is bliss,
Like the wings that's sings the song of freedom,
Young and naive yet rules it's own kingdom.

Talent is ocean, 
Like every wave that creates the motion,
That performs with emotion in every rotation.

Talent is faith,
Like the fork that breaks through a mountain like a piece of cake.

Talent is power,
The vim that feeds our soul every hour,
The hymn of praise we compose as we raise God's given grace.

"Talent is yours to take from within."

Like an understatement the word talent is tragic,
Cause what we really have is MAGIC.

 Sub freeman (umoru olabode) 

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