A JOURNEY CALLED LIFE
Like a river conquering its boundaries,
I allowed my thought to swin the turbulent ocean of mysteries,
To fish the memories that left me before my journey began
And to discover the colour of water 6ft down the mystery ocean.
I buried my fear, which was the chief of my confusion over the years;
Confusion rooted in unanswered questions ,whose answer i never wanted to hear...
Why do I believe in afterlife and still fear leaving Earth?
Why do I cry over life, when afterlife begins at death .
The Life I pray daily not to lose,
The same make me cry and watch me walk without shoes
The life I love like a palmwine that haven't seen tomorrow,
The same is the why of my sorrows.
My heart provides me with an uncomfortable truthful answer,
Which my soul rejects because of words from the preacher
Now I have arrived at a conclusion and I will search no further
"The end will always be the beginning of another"
(2018)