Ntate (Father) Poem by Leah Mira
Ntate (Father)
he deserted my comic life
went to his scary, dark house
suffocating his trembling body
like he suffocated my naked life
do not be afraid my soul
under this little light
I have no hole
although he room in my brain
flow in my veins
I pass my love and appreciation to him
I know he lives in the land of ertenal stillnes
I belief we will meet again
Ntate, may your soul rest in peace
This poem is dedicated to him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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