Africa: I’ll never say nay. You aren’t a playing field because I’m not here to play. Embracing today as we wait for tomorrow, yesterday wasn’t just another day. You’re like the Sun at night, no need for stars nor the fullmoon, enough is your ray. By the ocean we lay. As we gaze into Dreams at Reality, We’ll find its way. Smile: I’ll follow you without a delay. As I say, Clay of gray. Poets’ Marvin Gaye.
© Christian D. Koumtog