Carry On Poem by Okello Baloyi

Love is just a transaction, we present what we can offer to another, I tried looking for it in my heart but my mind been popping out clues, alarming my feelings that love is optional to oneself.

Step by Step, as long as the road doesn't lead you to the same destination always, I wanna find myself in another country as well but how could a bird fly high with one wing, my surroundings were not always friendly but I turned out to be something.

Things I grew up knowing, I just found out that it's all a matter of choice, too sad; I never had chance in this world, political views still differ but we gotta fight for equal rights, after all time ain't gonna wait for 'em promises.