Esther Mukabi


This seat on which she’s settled is no stranger,
This road down which she travels knows her name.
These places that she visits knows she’s coming,
And every day, her life is just the same.

These trees all whisper softly to her,
This grass begs ‘come and sit a while’.
These flowers shine all colours as she passes,
All of them are saying ‘Darling, smile’.

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