Lightening the Dark
Where would I be if the light shines that seeps the darkness to the trunk of a tree, corner of the road where wayfarer stops to rest where would I be if the building of imagination cloud my heartbeat to the serenity of wanderlust.
Where would I be if the thought of gal written on his innermost, pattern of line sucking pain like peg of rendezvous that render him fruitless ponder to the Panorama Paper,
Where would I be if my bald head where I must learn to taste the soup of life to the sound of personification, where would I be if it fails to describe the velvet in the morning sun from far East of the sky.
Where would I be if the town torn to the twins shape with night cloud of darkness where would I be if the color of my mentality to ball shape where would I be if all the streets weren't dark, where would I be if they pay bills for see the moon in the sky, where would I be if it doesn't let individuals count the stars.
Where would I be if it is dark like monster it surely blames you for my dark skin color to the color of tarmac tightening my understanding where would I be if I have to pay electricity bills while I bath in the sun and count stars everyday, Thanks God the smiling boy keeps on coming from the sky sharing to all.
Where would I be if the sound of bees vanished in the air, to control my imagination, where would I be if the sun stops smiling to the scent of salad,
where would I be if the moon was control by Africa leaders, where would I be if the taste of food was controlled by our greedy
leaders.
Where would I be if the sun stopped given me vitamin D, where would I be if I stopped writing poetry. Where would I be if the night stops swallowing the day, where would I be if the President to construct trains lines in the air.
Where would I be if the city stops to lit candles to see heaven, where would I be if Africa to be self sufficient,
where would I be if I stopped thinking.
Where would I be if the International Criminal Court isn't there, Where would I be if African Presidents weren't indicted to the Criminal Court.
Copyright © Mohamed Manzur Bah | Year Posted 2017
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