Written by: ijeoma
When the sunsets................
the river darkens..................
And the full moon appears...........
Miles away the sound of the village drum is heard...............
Is heard and the maidens feet digging into the soil........
I remember ......
When i was just like them........
But now i wonder if i was just like them...........
But now i look at my reflection..............
I shed tears of sorrow...............
Cos' the world has FORGOTTEN ME.
'OMA.