Love,
To be in the beautiful garden of peace;
And, to rejoice with the muse of the truth.
My journey!
With my birth in 1961;
Like horses and houses in the land of white roses.
A year later!
With hope;
And, nine years after with the positive direction of my mind to the world.
Love,
Like the muse of the blue skies above;
And now, telling an African story to the world.
My journey,
With the muse of nature;
And, to believe in myself along the line.
Belief, believe!
With the lessons that i have learnt so far;
Deeply with the peace of my mind at rest, no matter what comes along my way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem