A Piece Of Me

I was me, wondering around in my own world, I was far away, echoes faded out just as quickly, With nothing out of the extra ordinary, Was I contended? I cannot really remember. I was a combination of more good than bad, In the midst of my dark world yet inside of me was an untapped gold mine. Blessed with so much resources that I didn’t know half of it yet  but they did! Music to my ears was the sounds of waterfalls: racing torrents of rivers, nature dancing continually in perfect rhythm just like hymns. Meeting at the confluence but then the delta and the ocean calleth! The sight of sand dunes of the sahara flirting with the sunset at dawn made the eyes teary. The lush green vegetation of the sahel rolling over each other, a constant reminder of how perfect my rofia mat (if laid) can be- tranquil. Animals big and small, a source of company and food as we all shared this very beautiful space I found myself in. Oh it was beautiful indeed... The Baobab showed me