FROZEN TIME

In a class, where knowledge blooms,
I ventured forth, through endless rooms.
But it seemed time had plans unknown,
For in its grasp, I felt alone.

Five years, they passed, like frozen streams,
A confusion of hopes and dreams.
It wasn't three, as planned before,
Yet lessons learned, I can't ignore.

Though longer than expected, true,
In those years, I surely grew.
Frozen time, a gift in disguise,
Unveiling life's profound sunrise.

© Victor Kolade Adejugbagbe

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