My day's are always unique, but... <br />this particular one was special <br />i woke up unprepared but steadfast <br />as usual, jolly as apeacock........... <br /> <br />Purposefuly i left my house unaware <br />of the day's events, as the first rays of the sun hit me, <br />i warmed up, my eyes widened....and just as i was sizing <br />up the world, there she was-gracefuly taking her stride <br />like the world starts and ends with her.......... <br /> <br />Her broad marble eyes, tanned lips, flexible neck, <br />spoke pages and volumes of unpublished beauty <br />her voice sung songs of those unrelased albums <br />her skin reflected beauty at it's best or aleast in her brightest colour, <br />and when she said goog bye, i noded in agreement, that truly <br />is aflower from Rwanda.........................<br /><br />samuel moses okello<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-flower-from-rwanda/
