I visited last night.
I didn't see anything,
But I heard the voice call my name.
Patric ndidzulafhi munya go to tell the world now.
The ship of world lost.
It is going to the darkness.
At the end, is to dive down of ship.
Who will alive, world will be empty.
All countries president,
Do the meeting today,
Meeting of solution.
Look at each other with true eyes.
And agree with one thing.
Love must spill as a waves of sea.
Word cruel, hate, war, steal and kill,
Must be history.
Word like, love and peace,
Must be thing which own world.
Poem by ndidzulafhi patric munyai.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice write...10 ++Keep it up.. I would like you read my poem In the mid of the night depression you are killing me too.. Naila