On the roadside the junction to be precise puzzled Forty kilometers from my maiden home Nine kilometers from my marital home In the rain i stood As the sun set How will she feel? And what about them Public opinion meant nothing, But mama, papa and children.
The heartache was to continue This time from outside A suit case, a plastic bag with shoes The only memoirs of 12 youthful years of energy and hard work No tears could come Dry as pressing for water out of a rock Twelve years it was All liquid was depleted from glands
Stable the virus, spared me In court the children I sought, in vain But not property Despite the union factor to-date Character marred by the years of pain and separation evidence in their actions The ex can not provide The beast of burden I stand firm Comfort zone in the presence of my offspring’s No worry, education set me forth Mother was but a shield and strength despite the age of ‘no women in school’ Income is forthcoming Life skills inherent Utmost God’s providence
I lack avenue Rather I thought no available avenue to change the world World pulse a reminder Procrastination has to end Share your soul and mind
The world catching fire with virus Four hundred new infections daily on the map Treatment a luxury for less than half Information the missing link Airtime now available on world pulse An amazing and timely opportunity An alpha and yet if purposive the omega for change
This heals the thirsty Year by year of yearning it has been A vintage for restoration and satisfaction Another change in person or other,why not! A classroom of miracles Spider house for questions, acquaintances and solutions Rest at last A call, a point of no return A new wave of action Woman take the charge!!!!!!!!!!!!!Voices of Our Future Application: Your Journey and Vision