Dedicate To the World

I visited last night. I didn't see anything, But I heard the voice call my name Patric ndidzulafhi munya go to tell the world now. The ship of world lost. It is going to the darkness. At the end , is to dive down of ship. Who will alive, world will be empty. All countries president, Do the meeting today. Meeting of solution. Look at each other with true eyes. And agree with one thing. Love must spill as a waves of sea. Word cruel, hate, war, steal and kill, Must be history. Word like, love and peace, Must be thing which own world . Poem by ndidzulafhi patric munyai