I often wonder
When all this chaos will ever end
When I will have to open my windows and be Caressed by the early morning breeze
Without the fear of being scorched later in the day.
I often wonder
When I will have to stroll on the streets without being in a haste to be in safety of my unsafe crib
I often wonder
When I will turn on my TV and only see News of happy forever after
I often wonder
When the echoes of my yesteyears would be given a listening ear to inculcate it suggestions of wisdom to our pandemonium souls
I often wonder
When our young ladies would realise that there's still beauty in keeping the va-jay -jay locked in wait for the right key.
I often wonder when our men would realise that there's no pride in dashing out their yogurt to every weird (v) ..
I often wonder when all my wondering
Will come together and for once,stop wondering
I AM SAMMY THE AFRICAN PHOTOGRAPHER
JUST WONDERING IF I SHOULD DRINK COCACOLA !