I go tempted severally As my heart skipped To ask my inner mind Does it worth all these? Was still trapped for five hours On my sojourn to her school It was the collapse of two trailers Indeed, they collapsed all the route We came out intermittently Trekking around with no particular way Our clothes became coloured, of dust We were wet from head to toe It was not of rain but of sweat Does it worth it? I sighed Stories fly fast in our bus Oh! Our destination We shall get to by 2am Was scared to the marrow Some scared us less They voted for 12 midnight Why would I believe them? For we were all still in the trap Am I jinxed not to see her today? Alayande Stephen T. 20th November 2007 6.02pm