Mwanangwa Zombe


A Kiss With Open Eyes

With empty pockets I make to pay my respects
To the fools who cruise through life's course
When the eventual end is a transition to death
For these, my heart's appeal knows no remorse
As for those who whirl deep in the pools of faith
Often drown before ever getting to its source

Farewell oh skeptic minds with faithful hearts
The sovereign; seldom windblown so reputed wise

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