A NEW DAY

A pale orange spreads accross the morning sky

the clouds are a mess of colours today

the cool breeze sweeps away the long cold winter

and thus GOD brings before us a new day

Last winter was bitterly long,

the cold days ended late

the evenings smelt of stale beer which tired men gulped with haste

As the summer comes and the warmth spreads accross the street

let it wash away the chill and kiss the sleeping feet.

I see a bright lady waving towards me

asking me to walk with her till our eyes can see

Overwhelmed I ask Lady what is it that you are called

"People call me many names, you can call me HOPE"