World Voice
You can't see me.
Because you are blind.
You can't hear me.
Because you are deaf.
Am the world.
Am turning.
Sometimes I change colours.
I trespass yesterday.
This is my voice.
Am turning.
But I will never tread where I step on.
Never wait .
Yesterday was yesterday.
Today is today.
Tomorrow will be tomorrow.
Am going forward.
Never turn back
Poem by ndidzulafhi patric munyai
Copyright © Ndidzulafhi Patric | Year Posted 2018
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