When the winds are still
And the sails are rolled up
The gulls gliding over
Dropping what they bear
Dropping it right over my head
will you then smile
It’s been a while since you smiled
Even after we’ve journeyed
Halfway across the globe
I don’t know what I think I do
But I wish I did know what I don’t
The emperor penguins by the artic were no fun
The dolphins by the carrebeans were nothing
to fancy
the rich traditions by the East African coast a quick snub
But I wish I did know what I dont…..
Muzamir
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