Times of no pebbles
We begin to struggle
We scramble
And tussle
Guess! A little pebble
We begin another struggle
To make it double
And we wobble
Oh! Pebbles of life
The little we live
The more we love
And we continue to move
(Dec.1st 2009.Sakumono-Accra)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem