Harsh tides vicious storm
A frail sailer with a hope
Far different from the norm
...
Green landscape
Cool weather, huge mountains
...
I am a boy
And i am pretty
Growing into a man
What a pity
...
I am now
A result of all i have lived
Calamities cloy
To enjoy the now pure joy
...
I have been shaking and waking
My friend is awaking
My friend is alive and will thrive
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Take deep breaths and comprehend
Relax your body and understand
Admit there is no beginning or end
But only matters you must attend
...
I take a sit in the minibus
Another entity comes beside
We both look at our phones
And simultaneously put on our earphones
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Nokutenda Mupamombe(IAMGRATITUDE) is a mystic poet born in the year 2003.From childhood he has been receiving messages and questions from the infinite. This he turns into poetry to express the unexpressable sensations.Enjoy.)
Sailer, A Poem By Nokutenda Mupamombe
Harsh tides vicious storm
A frail sailer with a hope
Far different from the norm
He sails the seemingly
Ridiculously large
Body of invisible substance
Apparently he likes to swim
Regularly diving in the water
Ignoring any consequence
The water requires no lung capacity
Only pure intentions
And a vivid curiosity
This is how the sailer rejuvinates
Maintaining his vitality
In the far horizon
The limit of his vision
An epiphany of his mission
To find land
And fulfill his premonition