Baby steps develops into big steps
I sat before I crawled
Crawled before I stood
Stood before I walked
Walked before I ran
So it will be perfect with time
Yes, no matter the situation now
The same walls that laugh will look upon me with such reverence
The same fear in my heart peeping through my face
Will turn into satisfaction
The same tears in my eyes you see
Will be there, but it’ll be because of happiness
So life’s mill, grind me
Grind me to your satisfaction
And if you can, mould me into a human beef
That is something you can do only now
Like the seeds, I’ll die and be revived
By the lands that turned me over
Laughter must be sweet when tasted at the end.
Mum Cee 