Voice of a poet from the elbow Nation

You can be well loved
But not well understood
But through powerful voices
Africa will forever be appreciated more.

                       i
Quench not the fire

Oh! how I fear God

(...of the awe i have for God by gazing at nature)

O how i fear God
when I watch the moon
rise out of nowhere at eventide

WHY ASK WHY?

I was born in a Christian home and as a result, I had a Christian background. We don't joke with church attendance. Mum and Dad will instruct us to go dress up when it’s some thirty minutes to service time.

We must go to church with our Bible, a jotter and a pen.

That was to enable us take notes during the church meeting. It was always as though our lives primarily depends on the notes we took in church. As at then having a jotter to pen down notes in church was an emblem of being a good, supposed God fearing Christian. We would look down on people