When you wrestle with yourself
You win first half, juice second,
And lose the fight.
Nature is classic.
You can’t beat it; it’s always on repeat
Just let it play.
It’s going to be here:
Within, outside, and without you.
You’re a fraction of it.
By Elijah Christopher
Elijah Christopher is a journalist at A New Touch Of Africa, is also a creative writer, a poet, and an IT enthusiast. He contributed to the collaborative poem written in celebration of Edwin Morgan Centenary, the first Glasgow poet laureate and Scottish national poet from the University of Glasgow. He loves meeting people and learning about new places, cultures, events, and lifestyles.