To whom it may concern:
This is a message
from an African Boy.
Least among the giants
and warriors of old.
A lost sheep in the
red sands of the Karoo desert.
Probably even a:
Khoi-San-African
reed shaken by the
winds and tides,
of our still
largely dark continent.
I Know who I am.
I Yam what I Am.
I Write what I like.
I see you now, my other.
Son of my mother: Earth.
I see my Sister and Brother.
I see their commerce as day,
After suffering lonely night
Now reborn as Brand: New-Dawn
I am the greater
Both in spirit and patience
In truth I have prevailed
Now forward to finance
The Equatorial pygmies rich
in Spirit and Space.
I am not alone then
in my quest.
which I have yet
to articulate.
And the hour
is now at hand.
That truth and freedom
be made as one.
I am one
with my brothers and sisters,
whose spirit and mine are one;
whose quest is everlasting:
The complete salvation
and autonomy of all.
Write comment. Such a nice poem, N. M. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
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I would like to translate this poem
Thank you for this poem. love it!