Yesterday
Yesterday I was all dressed up for awurudu.
Yesterday was my first day in school.
Yesterday I was a kid in montessori.
Yesterday I was a fetus within the womb.
Yesterday I was my father’s seed.
Yesterday a speck in the cosmos.
Yesterday I was on my death bed.
Today I am born again.
The poetry expresses your ideology with regards to time, which is very interesting, as it reflects its’ irrelavance.