Comments about Oritseweyinmi Ejeye
The sky turns grey has the clouds pour rain, my spirit dampens has each rain dropp falls to disrupt my day.
My mood changes from all the trembling rumbles I hear around me, I am sad cos I can't feel the suns warmth, goose bumps rise from underneath my skin just as if the undead have comeback to life.
I feel nothing but cold chills running down from my head, through my spine, I am helpless there is nothing I can do for this is an act of nature to which I have no control over.
So I do the only thing left to do, pray and hope that the suns warm rays returns soon to ...