Here I sit, Remembering last year like it was yesterday I remember the way the whole world was in disarray, Everyone was on the edge

The cracks were severe Then bit by bit every sides of me began to break Waiting for the final lapse Just to be gone like

The tolling of bells The blustering sounds of fireworks Youths in total hysteria Mothers preparing their young ones Whose faces burned with joy All rejoicing,

They’ll look at us.” I say “Who cares if they see us.” You reassuringly say to me. “They’ll judge us.” I say again. “They don’t

In the lobby of your mind…I desire your correspondence For centuries I have sought to dialogue with your emotions I am duty-bound to bare my

E don tey wey we talk And na everytime I dey miss you Life no go as we plan Na to hustle and survive we