Zandi Wardle (South Africa)
Something good is about to happen
When something great is about to happen,
I feel it in the palm of my hand,
I hear the rythems grinding from the roots of solid grounds and
I see it with my visionery eyes as it all blossoms as a thought of faith...
Believe me I know it.
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