Newcomer's mind
Where; in this distant world
Was I meant to believe?
That gray would turn into light...
Where
In the shallow of knowledge
Was I meant to let
The wisdom glow
To the truth that shines....
Where else?
In March 2021
With this destined twist of slumber
Was I meant to?
Come out of my
Ugandan nights...
How?
Was I to light a candle?
In dimming darkness of 4: am
To open the window
To prepare for the world of stars...
How then?
Would I Walk out in silence
Defiant of disbelief
Through the shaky rails
And beyond...
To the beautiful gate?
Why then
Would I sum up the waiting days?
With a sad lonely walk to MUBS?
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UGANDAN SCHOOL BOY
PoetryTo prepare for the world of stars... How then? Would I Walk out in silence Defiant of disbelief Through the shaky rails And beyond... for life was like a sleep walk To the beautiful gate? Why then Would I sum up the waiting days? With a sad lonely w...
