... first start by mentioning the honey that runs in your veins,
the shield of melanin that writes your stories
the gold powder that runs in your system through your nostrils to hidden treasures in your body.
tell them you bath in chocolate, that your feet are covered in angel dust.tell them you're a star that shines in between mountains.
you are the moon on the mountain top, God's smile on Africa...
YOU ARE READING
memories in the mountain kingdom
Поэзияa collection of poems by aspiring writers from Lesotho