Poem by Josephat Hema from Tanzania
Each time i take a glance on my watch
It continually gets me out in space
Since a deceitful result is what i see
Both the arrows seem to be standing still
They speed too slow against my wills
Can’t they move like a fan, wind mill or turbin?
Make days go, do the faster turnings
Make Sunrise and Sunset be very close
Shorten the days and the nights,of course
Though far away and i have never been
As i close my eyes, Dortmund I see
The love and the beauty is what i feel
The colours,the delight is what can be
To learn,explore and grow, Oh yes i will
So i hold myself with immense awe
Counting the hours and days every now
What a thrill is to soon be there!
Yeah,The final countdown is here.
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