Cutis Poem by Okello Baloyi

Whether I wind up in a mansion or on a piece of toilet paper, as long I have someone who loves me dearly, even though I'm caught up in a world full of formulated diseases, I wanna live in a fantasy of my own.

Not everyone will rejoice how righteous you are, some people find comfort in unnecessary competition, now and then everyone tries to sugarcoat their past, while the evil deed strike back.

I dive in love like a farmer heading to his plantation, as love has its own tours, with terror in my heart, roses always entice me for romantic lifestyle, on the other hand I contemplate about matters of my compassion.