MY Voyage By Adigun Temitope Idealism

Justers' Mind

A blind goddess who seeks truth and knows truth
When she waves her sword,
I will fight by her side, her battles,
For the arm of justice is the deliverer of common man
The judicial should be made systematically uniformed
Let independence and constitution bring out equality-a mirror of the people with which they implore calm aggression
The so-called court of law thwarts the cry of justice to the deceitful cheer yelling of the dishonest man.
Oh fair justice;
She cries for the truth,
She cries for fair play,
She cries for honest
For her panache of justness is evanescent
She sees, hears and says nothing but justice
The deprived man seats in her sword with which she cuts the head of greed
She is a paradox-an infinite comer
She is blind to the cons of family and friends but allows for the changes of possibilities
She judges us by the consciousness in our hearts
She is like the cry of a new born
A cry that no one wants to hear but one we all must hear
Let us cut off this knave-like attitude for we are bond-in-justice
Her watch word of honesty we must embrace
Any man in distress should only appeal to Mother Nature, our caretaker,
For she alone pays in just trends

Adigun Temitope, Chukwemeka Anyikwa and Favour Ugwumba