The day of reckoning is upon me and all the seedlings upon my head have become hauling trees thirsty to tear down life and drink of its blood
All I have learnt from it is to tread and rise like a phoenix amid my burnt down fallible flesh;
To never succumb to any studding nerve evoked by fear
I must ride my horse. I must run barefoot and feel the soil pregnant with the sun's rays;
Feel the subtle droplets of rain
I must drink . I must spit
I must love and I must withhold
The ambiguity of life itself is life and to stop learning is to stop living.
Is it not?
So I stand with my roots clutching the soils
I stand because the Well I drink of is eternal
I do not cower, I will not fall even when storms push me over
I stand with God because he stands with me.
- RedINK ðŸŽ
- Nthabeleng Abrahams Pheko
