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 © | Year Posted 2018

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