Let’s start from the beginning
Before the bite of reality
Reality and fantasy were one and same
We ruled life’s game
Happily riding clouds
We still dream of those clouds
On this journey
We can only go as far as we can see
There were paths that set us free
And paths as rigid as an iroko tree
In the end, we will remember the beginning
And see in each path, the purpose of our being
– Osasu Oviawe
