QUESY

By Ngelesi Kivuvani


As i sit by the window,
i watch the sun retire,
peaceful, it seems,
another day gone,
another night is here.
A mirage is formed,
Not in the desert,
Not on the tarmac,
One of a sweet future,
Another day, a new hope,
Another night, a dream for tomorrow.
The serenity of AN END,
The sincerity of THE END,
The certainty of A NEW BEGINNING