I went on a journey, a holiday,
And brought home with me
In my bag instead of clothes new things
I never knew existed before
Where I saw a mountain shrouded in tears
I packed into my bag the power of mystery
And at the end when I saw smiles
With the primordial power of blessings
Waving goodbye on the faces of friends’ hearts
I stored the power of openness
In the folds of my rucksack
Strengthening my back.
– Che Chidi Chukwumerije.

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Thank you for following my blog! Your poems are different and nice, so I’ll be checking them now and again! 🙂
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Hey Saunved,
thanks for stopping by! I really appreciate it. Have a nice day. I’ll be checking out your posts once in a while too. Aka Teraka.
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You’re welcome. Do come by whenever you get time 😉
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Beautiful start into a new week…
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Thank you, Momonine… have a great week! 🙂
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