HOME

Blindfolded and chained as I cross the sea to a place where millions of my soul wrecked lost in thoughts the jailers key arouse me memories hit me hard enough and I longed for home. Homecoming, I cross the Sahara it's scorching sun hitting me,yet I feel a sense of connection and belonging soaring the peak of Kilimanjaro At ease and the strength to learn I feel diving into the Nile, I unwind and find solace in living in the wild life, I chant my vibrant ancestral hymns swaying my hips to its tune my birth place speaks of humanity Home is where I eat together and find acceptance Home is my place of memory and nostalgia Home isy place of creativity Home is my place of value Home is where I ought to live and meant to be Africa is my home And there is no place like home.