Year: 2017

LOVE LOST

The night was bleak Not a sound was heard Not a soul stirred An ant could be heard crawling on the carpet The only thing that broke the silence was the sound of our breathing merging together as one I…

MY AFRICA

Africa, my Africa My land of many wonders Varied in colour, culture and norms Light and dark-skinned Yet we yearn for lands beyond, That only lust for what is ours Our rich palm trees and unending plantations of cocoa Our…