Am a snail that shies away

From Opportunities around

Me cause i fear rejections from

The face of the earth,a load I avoid

Have bought confidence many times

But have failed to wear it like the rest

My Shell seems to suit me best

A world apart from the rest

An estate am comfortable in daily!!

I want to board the train of reality

And visit the city of try and error

Where every chance is grabbed

Like meat and devoured into pieces

A battle ground where every drop

Of blood matters to win the race!!

I want to wear the crown of the kings

Be a Shield and Sword to my Subjects

Explore and offer the best meal ever

With these recipes have kept for ages

I want to change my diet and theirs

We all have to feed from the kings table

And sip from his cup of wine daily!!

My shell hide me from reality

My brain kept me in bondage

My neighbors cheered me up

My legs feared the distance

My heart kept sending signals

Self love and Care kept me strong

Courage feeds me day and night

My fate flew me to my destination

And Love welcomed me home !!