Fragile… Oh no!!….that is not who or how I want to live…
Life is not fragile…like a glass trinket to be kept behind a cabinet.
Taken out only on occasions special
Shown to select few
Life is priceless, yes!!!
Living out loud…
Putting my nose in the flowers…
Surprising a bee or two
In the silence hearing the call of the cricket…one to another
Raising a chorus
Just because
Life….. I want to experience and express life in colors broad…
Not shades of grey😜
In full cognisance that
I am already loved…
That all we need for life….and godliness we have been given….
Life … I came here to live….
Poem by:
Mwikali
God’s daughter.
Thrives outdoors.
Lives in constant awe and curious wonder.
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