ALL FOR TODAY A bright morning Full of expectation It was the D-day The day I’m to have Her silhouette unveiled. Contemplated if I’m to travel Or to wait till morrow No longer to be delayed For the day has come. I laugh at myself As several questions Slip off my mouth Am I looking cute enough? No, which cloth do I go with? I changed my cloth. . my luggage thrice To keep fit . . . look scintillating All is for today, the day I’ve waited for. Alayande Stephen T. 6.75am 20th November 2007 Still at the Mowe/Redeeem Traffic jam