Famous To Myself Poem by ZWAVHUDI MARY NDWAMBI

EACH AND EVERY LITTLE VICTORY
MAKE NOISE DEEP WITHIN ME

I WON A TROPHY
MY HAND WRITE A NEWSPAPER ABOUT IT
MY EYES READ IT, WHILE MY EARS LISTINING
AND MY MOUTH LAUGH IT LOUD

MY MIND CAME WITH A NEW COOKING MENU
MY HANDS MIX THE INGREDIENTS TOGETHER
WHILE MY FINGERS WATCHING IT ON MY COOKING SHOW
MY TONGUE TASTE IT AND MY TUMMY CELEBRATE IT

MY LEGS TAKE A TRIP TO A MOON
MY NOISE SMELL IT, MY LIPS KISS IT
AND MY HEART JUMP WITH IN

WHY WAIT FOR THE UNKNOWN
WHILE MY TONGUE CAN ULULATE IT TO MY SELF