Silently I got to know you
Slowly our bond grew
But sadly you are hurt by my sole
Trampling on your million eyes
I can hardly identify your limbs
Neither can I point to your head
I walk along silently with tree thoughts
With my problems shrunk to invisibility
I stand right in your middle and watch the birds fly
Awaiting the skies to open
And for the voice to speak
To receive my baptism; the hot golden African sun rays shot from the sky
Silently I got to know you
Slowly our bond grew
Amazingly, I’m your only friend
Your only friend noticing you
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