STREAMS by Bamigbola Silas
Like a stream flowing Progressing and changing its tides, Not stereotyped, Unwilling to recede. Hoping for other streams to coincide In order to form oceans.. Just like a tree and...
ON THE WAY TO THE STREAM
We woke up every day to walk a path The path that is filled with cold grass The coldness induced by ever present dew On our way to the stream...