Bare Branches
Unable to erase all the time you and I shared . All the vacations we took at the coast,
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Unable to erase all the time you and I shared . All the vacations we took at the coast,
Standing solitary in the midst of the lake Lacking a clue on the course to take
Mama promised to be there always, I believed her.
The euphoria of his screams, fueled my desire to continue
I have been robbed of my treasure. It all started yesterday in my routine farm checks,
Dear Awiti, My wife by law and heart,
Aisha Aisha, Messenger of men and gods,