Mwanyasi

In the heart of Mwanyasi, a flame once burned bright,

His path seemed clear, his future in sight.

Through valleys of ambition, he strode with might,

Blinded by visions, he yearned for the height.

In the rush of his fervor, he followed the call,

Clasped the illusions, scales on his eyes did fall.

With every step taken, he built his own wall,

Unaware that danger lurked within the thrall.

But as echoes of wisdom whispered through the night,

Mwanyasi paused, beheld a fading light.

In shadows of uncertainty, he glimpsed the blight,

Realized his chosen road led to endless plight.

Amidst the shattered dreams, he found the key,

That not all paths tread were meant to be free.

With humility's embrace, he finally could see,

That in surrendering, true liberation would be.