Living With A Purpose Poem by Preston Mwiinga

Living With A Purpose



Let me tell you about myself
Less you didn't know
DAG is my family and Master Chimbala is my mentor
Poetry is my food
Smiles are my tooth picks
Trying is not a crime
So lime never a rhyme.
Destiny reminds me that I deserve the best in life.

I'm an ambassador of a purpose,
Born with a purpose
Living with a reason,
A VUVUZELA for the voiceless
I am a black man in a black skin
And I am proud
Because black is beautiful and it is of a chocolate colour
I refuse to be wonderer, living in the world of wonders
Watching them plunder the country's splendours living us with no asunder
But with thunder at hawanders place.
I am bold enough to call a spade, a spade and not a spade a big spoon.
I speak not like the loud music being played at the beer hall
But believe in action.

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