The master dancer
Shows off
Moving in sync with the rhythm
The master player
Mesmerises
With his choice of beats
I have been away for too long
Now I wonder
If the music still has its power
The people of the earth
Are still by the moonlight
As they used to be
They say that a magician
Is now amongst them
With a tongue of fire and hands of steel
Eyes of thunder and ghost breath
Who is this fearful magician?
The earth people say his name is Poet
Legend who leave among men
Lion King of the horizon
He roars for eternity
All the Sage of the town
Want be a magician
They want their name to become poets
Poems
Are undeniably
A magic
-Izu Chigbolumogu 