One Day
One day,
I will drop my halo just to hold a single flower.
One day,
I will become a super moon and explain love to a baby.
One day,
my bed will turn into a beautiful opera.
One day,
I will understand that something must always sink
before it can rise again.
One day,
I’ll learn to move gently with the changes in the ocean —
because one day,
they will float with me.
And maybe one day,
there might be no ocean at all.
Bernice Zoleka Mannie
@LYAIOZ MANNIE
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