Chameleon Poem by Denny Moonde

Chameleon nice little thing.
Moves about slow paced,
Comfortable in any situation.
Joins in the rainbow and adapts its colors,
Its jungle a jargon of change.
When in green grass
Goes green.
Chameleon what color are you?
Always in survival mode,
Maybe that is well,
How do you do it?
Never with a case to answer
Always the good one
Your head, constant nod
Yebo, chameleon wachokela kuti?
And where are you going?
One step forward
One step backwards.
Chameleon you an amazement,
In a maze.
You look in my eye and spot my color.
The moment I turn you change color,
In return only true to your plan.
You are Deceit in living matter,
Decent looks;
Unforgivable desire to deceive.
Agreeing to any opinion
Just like a chameleon,
So is a man without conviction.