I sat in tears
With thoughts gone
Like a smoke out of a thatch roof
To where do it ascends to?
With thoughts gone
Like a smoke out of a thatch roof
To where do it ascends to?
I cry in thoughts
As silent gripped me
My life I seem to lack control
To where is my thoughts roaming to?
I cry, oh, I weep
Oblivion has become a thought in waiting
Where shall the way of all mortal come?
To me, a day is in waiting
A day I will see my sleep ascends forever.
�Nsikak Andrew, 10th July, 2008