Wave
Who does ever wave back at the sea waves?
Nay, no one ever works
When the wizard awaits
Why are we then waving back?
We, oh yes, are waving back
But still the bough breaks.
Behind the hills, beneath the holes
I hear the heels along the halls
Running forth, coming forth
For to carry us home.
Only be watchful
Through the storm
That cannot stand still.
Copyright © Redempta Asifiwe | Year Posted 2016
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