By sheila senfuma
August 4, 2017
A dwelling within
Hilly terrains, rivers cascading
Desert lands, sand storms and oases
Wild life, emerald gardens
Succulent fruits, savory smells
Red earth, dark soils, sandy beaches
Clear skies, furious tempests
Impenetrable woods, a mirage of colors
Birds chirping, cattle grazing
Rosy cheeks, running noses
Boisterous laughter, orderly chaos
Music everywhere, worries forgotten
A place where the drums never stop beating
Four seasons, colored eyes
Stern looks, gentle hearts
Curious minds, adventurers
Auroras, majestic castles
Disciplined, advancing
Liberty, Acceptance
Inventions, discoveries
Fine dining, Fashion, Music
Come dusk or dawn
Whichever path I take
The music stops not
The drums never stop beating