Everything Poem by Okello Baloyi

Everything has its own time. I had to misbehave, just to learn rules of life. I had to sleep broke, then I ended up learning the value of money. I had to sleep drank, to learn how important it is to be sober.

Life offered me many unspeakable habits and temptation, but my heart grabbed everything which was available. Thoughts are more dangerous as committing a crime, as they give birth to infiltrating tangible cruelty.